London's Sights, and Chase's flights

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Chapter 10

Someone was banging on my door. I turned over. What? What time is it?

“Megan! Get up! Megan open up!”

I feel around my bed and pick up my phone. 12pm.

What! OhMiGod! Chase! 

I jumped out of bed. My hair in a messy ponytail, I was in shorts and a tank top, in the middle of the night i got up and changed into pajamas. I flung the door open and standing there was Margaret dressed in a mini skirt and a tight tee shirt.

“Ohmygod! Look at you, well your hot costar is downstairs waiting for you,”she says turning. 

OhMiGod. I ran down the 3 flights of stairs, there was Chase sitting on a couch, hand in his lap looking as gorgeous as ever. His hair was shaggligly hanging down and he had a pre-occupied look on his face. He looked at me and got a funny look on and face and started to laugh.

“I woke you, Im sorry I thought we agreed to me picking you up at noon, but its fine, I can leave if you want to sleep,”he stood making his way to me.

“No, I just don't know what happened.”he snorted

“first day on set and you sleep through breakfast and being late to go with your mate Chase, well”I smile

“Hey, Im still on LA time, but give me 10 minutes and well be out the door.”He nods.

I race upstairs. How could I have done that! I just, Ughhh! I hurry, I throw on jeans and a tee, then I wash my face, put on lotion and deodorant. I brushed my hair and fixed my ponytail. ok. I spray my perfume throw on some sneakers and Im downstairs. Pretty Impresive that was a fifteen minute best.

Chase smiled “Wow, Im guessing you just set a record.”He drawled.

I giggled. “Shall we go,”I texted mom telling her Im going out.

“Lets see London.”

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