Chapter 4

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Rosie's POV:

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Rosie's POV:

It's been a couple days since the disaster that was mine and Sabrina's car ride to In-N-Out, and I'm still paranoid beyond belief that it's going to happen again, even though the likeliness of that is so low. After we sped away from the PRETTYMUCH car, we barely spoke until we got to In-N-Out, where we wouldn't even say their names. We kept referring to them as "the guys from the stop light", scared that if we said their names they'd appear like Voldemort. Once we finally got back to my apartment we both screamed and had major panic attacks. I'm still shook to the core. 

However, I have to push my nerves aside because it's finally my interview with Ellen! I've been on the show a couple times before, but this is the first time since I dropped my new album that I'll be there so I'm super excited to talk about it. Also I know she'll actually let me talk and not just constantly cut me off with new questions. 

I was already in hair and make-up when I finally saw Ellen and I could feel the huge smile come on my face, "MOM!!!!"

Both of us couldn't help but laugh at my excitement, but I was so pumped to see her. "I can't believe you finally got me to budge about letting you call me that." She said while jokingly rolling her eyes. She a took a seat down next to me and we just started to chat like we usually do, "So have you done anything dumb since that last time I saw you that you've failed to mention to me over text?" She asked with laugh. Little did she know she was about to get my full rant. 

"UNFORTUNATELY YES!! Ok so what happened was Sabrina and I were driving to In-N-Out the other day and we were joking around, had the windows down, whatever. And then at the red light I shouted 'I LIKE AUSTIN' really loudly and when I turned around there he was in the car next to me!"

"Who's Austin?"

"From PRETTYMUCH."

"From what?"

"The boyband I was telling you about the other day over text."

"How was I supposed to know that?"

"Because you're you. You know all celebrities from old to up and coming. Also I kinda expected you to look them up after I told you about them." I said a little shyly, now slightly embarrassed for seeming so self-important. 

"Ok so what happened after that, I mean he couldn't have known you were talking about him, right?"

"Oh no, he knows. I really ruined it for myself, I could've just played it off, but nope. I turned around, saw him in the car next to me staring at me, said 'oh shit', awkwardly waved, then sped away." I said while pouting slightly at my stupidity and inability to be sly.

She looked at me for a couple seconds before bursting out laughing, wiping away some imaginary tears, "You would mess that up for yourself!! You have never been good at covering your tracks up, like ever! Oh gosh, that's too rich. We need to talk about that in the interview."

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