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Chapter three

Chapter: Three

HELLO!! :]

I was lazy and that's why it took so long to write this chapter down! I have to apologize if there is any failures!!! I'm just a kid >.< hope you liked the story so far!! Please contact me if there is anything you guys would want in the story! <3 Thank you @julesx99 for always helping!

BTW, the original chapter was deleted, so this one took its time to write down again... >.<

arghhh!

PEACE OUT!!

XOXO

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Charlie's POV:

Heh, this evening was going to be fun, I thought evil as i combed my blonde, curly hair. Since I and Hugo had made a bet about him proving he was a gentleman, I wanted to prove him he was not. I was going to make his day horrible, stinky and just bitterly sad. Now it was my turn to be evil-minded.

I chuckled happily and went to my luggage. The clock was half six, so i had plenty of time before the revenge would begin. I took out all of my tight pants. It was hard to decide, but I chose the bright blue pants with holes in it. The sweater I chose was dark-grey and a little baggy. My hands searched after my make-up bag, but instead I found something else. It was a picture I didn't know I had with me. On the picture it was my two best friends, Sarah and Louise. On the back of the picture there was a note. My hand trembled as I began reading it.

*What the note said*

To our best girl, Charlie.

Heheh, we hided this in your luggage!

You just go trolled honey!

How is everything?

I hope you'll stay alive in London

and don't let anyone shave your head of!

No, just kidding, but be careful out there...

Good luck on the audition!

We miss you and secretly hope that

you'll fail and come back home, to us!

Hope you'll get that role you've been dying for!

Write back to us with a picture!

Love, Sarah and Louise!

XOXO

A lonely tear dropped down on the picture. Both of them were smiling, they cared for me. And in a way, they respected my dream to become an actress. They were the closest thing I had, unlike my parents. All they wanted was me to become rich and for them, everything was about money. A scar of hatred made me fall on the ground, weak. But they will not ruin my life. It was out of the question. There was a thought that made things easier. My brilliant plan.

'Hugo's' POV:

So much had happened in one day, i couldn't believe it. It all happened so fast, to fast. My head was throbbing like a drum. First I was just going to meet a good friend of mine at an old, crappy hotel, then the next thing I'm doing is asking out a girl to dinner. It's not a date of course, but a bet, a bet I will not lose, not to a girl. The word date, made my stomach almost jump a mile. Hm, I wonder why?

The clock was half seven now, so it was maybe smart to make the reservations now.

"Now where is the--" I chuckled and grabbed our stationary phone.