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2: Forgery

Sunday 10:30 a.m.(Ohio time)7:30 a.m.(LA time)

Elizabeth's P.O.V.

I woke up to a ding from my phone. I tiredly grabbed it off my night stand. I had just fallen asleep but the notification that sat on my phone was more important. It was an email from Why Don't We. I looked up at the date. How was it already Sunday? I swiped open the email.

Dear Ms. Parkinson,

We have yet to recessive the document signed from your guardian. We will need to have both documents back before 12:00 p.m. today so we can plan your flight for later today. Please respond with the documents signed before 12.

-Why Don't We

My mind and body went into hyper drive as I haven't seen my mom all weekend. I began to panic trying to think of a plan. Suddenly the idea of my best friend came into my mind. She was better at peoples signature than they were themselves. I could just send the document to her and she could sign it for my mom. I quickly grabbed my phone and called Cayla.

"Hello?" She answered.

"I'm really sorry to bother you but my mom hasn't been home all weekend and I need her to sign a document for me. So I thought maybe I could email you the document and you could pretend to be my mom and sign as her and put your number than if they call you can pretend to be her." I rambled on. There was a silence on the line for a few seconds.

"Is this for the Why Don't We thing?" She asked with excitement.

"Yeah!" I squealed.

"I thought you were leaving today?" Cayla asked with a panicked tone.

"I can't go until this paper is signed but yeah." I explained.

"I'm on my way over. I'll sign and than we will pack." She said than hung up before I could thank her. I pulled up the document that needed to be signed on my phone and sat it on my bed. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and hair. After I got dressed into black skinny jeans and a white flowy top. It was time to start getting things out that needed to be packed. I was going to plan 14 outfits and 2 back up outfits.

My tops were a combination of t-shirt, long sleeves, plaid button downs, and crop tops. I also packed 8 tank tops since I wear them every day and sometimes more than just 1 day. Next I started getting out pants. I got out sweatpants, shorts, tights, and leggings. I was in the middle of picking out pajamas when there was a knock on the door. I took off out of my room and to the front door. I opened it to Cayla.

"Wheres the document?" She asked looking around.

"This way." I said walking back to my bed room. I handed her my phone when we got into my room and than continued pulling out pajama shorts and pants. I also grabbed a couple over sized shirts to sleep in.

"So all I gotta do is sign and put my number?" She asked.

"Yeah." I said walking over to her to look at my phone. She signed it with my moms name and than typed in her phone number. I than took the phone outta her hand and saved the document. Cayla went to go look at all the clothes that were laying out. I attached the documents to an email and an apologies for how long it took than sent it. I turned back around to see Cayla going through my underwear drawer.

"I haven't packed any of that yet." I told her walking over to her. I reached my hand in the drawer for my normal underwear which was bikini style.

"Come on. If you aren't going to wear sexy clothes at least wear sexy underwear. I mean they wont see that." She said grabbing a few pairs of thongs and threw them on the floor. I grabbed a few normal underwear out just in case. She was already picking out lacy push up bras for me to wear and I rolled my eyes and walked away.