Chapter 2

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  • Dedicated to Taylor Swift
                                    

I know you expected Rowley but really it was….  

Holly Hills!?!  

"Holly?" I asked.  

"Hi Greg." She replied.   

Holly smiled at me. She looked pretty much the same as her sister (from what I can remember).  

"What are you doing here?" I asked.  

"Really I should be asking you that!" Holly exclaimed.  

"I'm looking for Rupert." I said.  

"Sorry, no Rupert here." Holly explained.

  "I mean Rowley." I corrected.  

"ROWLEY! There is someone here to see you!" Holly yelled.  

"Coming!" I heard a voice yell from inside the house.  

I waited a little while, then started to watch my butler polish my shoes. Finally Rowley appeared in the doorway.    

"Oh, Greg, hi what's up!" Rowley exclaimed.  

Rowley was so calm, he looked pretty much the same except for a few inches which he had obviously gained over the years.  

"What's up! I'll tell you what's up!" I told him.  

"What the heck is Holly doing here!" I asked.  

"She has just came for dinner." Rowley explained. "Would you like some dinner?" Rowley asked.  

"Are you kidding? Why would you say that to a guy who has…" I paused. "BUTLER!" I yelled.  

"Yes sir." My butler said.  

"How rich am I?" I asked.  

"Very." He replied.  

"An exact number would be good." I said.  

"Oh. $547,435,698,549,867,473" He told me.  

"Right." Rowley said.  

"Wow Greg you are really rich!" Holly exclaimed.  

"Yes. Yes, I am" I said proudly.  

Rowley and Holly smiled and invited me inside.

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