Chapter 23 Flashback # One

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Two years ago: Hollywood.

Chelsea-

On set for Mist of Dreams, I have everything I could ever need or want. My best friend, my boyfriend, a group of people that support me. Everything.

“Chels, do you want to go for a jog?” Sarah asks more excited than she’s been since I told her about the letters.

“Yeah, I could use some fresh air.” I answer with a smile to my best friend of six and a half years, “Let me just go get ready.” I head to the costume trailer.

“Chels,” Zach walks up to me, still in costume, “Can you help me with my lines?” He intercepts me as I reach for the door. “I can’t seem to get the next scene right.”

“Uh, well I promised Sarah a run.” I answer, “But I’m sure it’ll be okay.” I tell him, “Let me go talk to her.”

Back in Sarah’s trailer it didn’t go as well as I thought. “So you’re ditching me for your boyfriend? You’re ditching me for Zach?” Sarah asks for the fifteenth time.

“No, we want you to come with us.” I answer, “Zach and I are going to run lines for the next scene. It’ll take fifteen minutes. We can go for a long jog, just the two of us after.”

“Forget it Chels,” Sarah fires back at me, considering the fact that she’s always been the sweet angel of our group, it surprises me. “I’m going on my own.” She charges out of her trailer slamming the door behind her so hard it bounces back open.

AN: It's not really much, just to give you an idea of what happened before Sarah disappeared.

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