Chapter Two

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"Idiot, idiot! Wake up, idiot!" my alarm clock happily sang. Well...Poppy isn't my alarm clock. He's my parrot, actually. Nan took the time to teach him, saying,"To wake Bi up in the right fashion!" Gaah! That girl drives me insane, but I love her to death anyways.

I was lost in my thoughts, dreaming about the One, when I suddenly remembered: I had an audition today!

My younger sister Ginger (she is a successful pop singer) got me an audition for My Heart . . . Broken, a new movie that Jonny Yellz is directing. I am a huge fan of his works!! In film school, we watched Thoughts on a Lonely Night and I fell in love with his work!

So anyway, my amazing sister got me this opportunity (I'm a big star, but even I probably wouldn't have been able to audition before she stepped in), and I will die before I miss it!

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"Moretti," a feminine voice calmly said through the speaker on the wall across from me.

That jolted me awake! I got up from the red wooden chair and wiped my sweaty hands onto my charcoal - black shorts. I never got this nervous. EVER. Who knew that pressuring yourself to the point where something seems more important than your life was bad? Hhhmmmph.

I walked to the door, glad to exit the stuffy room.

I glanced at myself in the reflective surface of a painting....a collage, maybe? I looked horrid. I sighed. It was now or never.... I bravely (I like to think I'm brave) opened the door and stepped in.

"Hello," Mr. Yellz said,"we've been expecting you."

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AN: Haha! Cliffhanger....I'm evil like that!!

PinkDoggie

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