Chapter 2

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SOMEBODY TO ME

Chapter 2

Laura’s POV

                              “Hello?”

“Laura? Can you please go to set? Filming’s moved up.” Nancy asked me, sounding worried.

“Sure, but I have a plane ticket for tomorrow.”

“Oh, don’t worry, we’ve sent a private plane just for you.” She reassured me.

“Wait, you have a private plane?”

“Yup, a friend of the boys has a rich father and he let us use his private plane.”

“Okay,” I replied. The next thing I heard was this extremely loud screeching. I turned around and saw a plane. It finally stopped and out came James.

“Hey Laura!” He said, happily.

“Oh hey James!”

“Let’s go shall we?” He replied holding out his hand for me to hold.

“We shall.” I said, copying his British accent.

---------30 mins later----------

We finally arrived and we stepped off the plane. We were at the beach. I literally did my happy dance. The only thing that stopped me was someone’s laughter.

“Stop laughing at me James.” I muttered.

“I’m not James. Therefore, I shall not stop laughing.” Not-James said, which caused me to turn around. It really wasn’t James. It was Brad.

“Oh! Hi Brad!”

“Hey Laur, I missed you!” He responded

“I missed you too” I assured him, he then picked me up and put me over his shoulder, causing me to squeal.

“Bradley Will Simpson. Put me down!!” I said, trying to be intimidating.

“Not going to happen, Laura Marie Marano.”

      “Fine.” I surrendered. It was quite relaxing anyway. After about 10 minutes, he finally put me down.

      “We’re on set.” He whispered, making me look around. There were a lot of crew members and cameras. One crew member walked up to me and started talking.

“Hey, Laura. I’m Steven, the director,” He rambled, “The first thing we want you to do is walk around the beach with the group of girls over there.” He said pointing to a group of girls getting their makeup done.

“Okay.”

“Why don’t you go over there to Stacey to get your makeup done and find out what you’re going to wear.”

“Sure!” I replied while leaving brad to go to Stacey.

“You must be Stacey.” I said to a middle-age woman with blonde hair.

“Yes I am, and I must say that you and Bradley make a cute couple.” She replied, smiling.

“Oh, we’re not dating.” I clarified.

“Yet.”

--------A/N---------

So that was chapter two, I know I’m writing really short chapters, but I’m going to try to update as soon as possible. If you read this, comment “GoosePickles”

 

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