'hey mum, butt naked nasty or nah?' i asked her while holding my phone close to her face, 'Charli, no, your not nash ok' she replied while laughing. i stopped filming and uloaded it to vine.
that, my friends, was how it all started. that one vine and now im here. packing for a world tour with, who? idk bc i havent been told because apparently i would freak.
i was finishing up my packing when i got a phone call
"hello?'
"hello, Charli?"
"yes?"
"hey Charli, this is bart, i'm the tour manger, i just called to tell you that your flight to LA will be leaving tonight at 6:30, there will be a limo to pick you and the others up when you all arrive. p.s. please dont freak when you meet the others."
"oh.. ok. yep thats fine. i guess i'll see ya on the flip side. wow.... ok im lame. ill see you tomorrow bart. thanks for everything. bye" i said then hang up.
i finished packing. zipped my 3 cases. slung my carry on over my shoulder and made my way out to the kitchen where my mum was.
now or never right...
