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My Private Celebrity

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Well if you guys haven't noticed, I'm trying to rush these first few chapter. It's this because I want to bring a major character in. Once he's in then I'll start the details. So please just bear with me for a while.

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☆ Callie 

When I got home I locked myself in my room. How the fuck am I going to face Duke!? I'm sure when he gets home he's going to nag me about his car. And I don't really want to see him at the moment.

The doorbell rang. I checked the monitor to see who's there. I gaped and immediately opened the door. "Aunt Nora!" I gave her a big hug "Come in!"

"How's uncle Sam and Trish?" I asked I lead her to the couch.

"They're doing good. Your uncle has some business here and Trish's dying to see you so she asked me to get you." She smiled

"Trisha's here!?" I squealed. 

"Yes dear, she's at our summer house. Would you like to come with me and see her?" Aunt Nora asked. As if she didn't already know my answer. "Yes!"  

When we entered their house Trish saw me, she squealed and gave me a big hug.

"Callie! I miss you so much!" she said squeezing me tight.

"Me too Trish" I said squeezing her back.

"I would have picked you up myself if mom let me" She gave her mom a playful narrow glare. "She thinks I'd hook up with one of the hot models at your apartment."

Aunt Nora slightly shook her head smiling. "Can you really blame me for thinking like that? Last time you visited there you hooked up with a random guy along the way." Trish rolled her eyes.

The 3 of us talked for hours. I trust both of them and even though Aunt Nora's a mom an all, she's totally cool and understands us teenagers, so I told them about Duke.

Their jaws dropped.

"What a M@!#<? F#>~-? S%# of a B!^&#" Trish full on swore.

"Trish, watch your language!" Aunt Nora said. Then she turned towards me and looked at me with pity. "But that does seem really awful. Are you alright dear?"

"I don't know. I can't even stand the fact that I'm living above him." I felt tears run down my face.

They both hugged me.

"Do you want me to bash him up?" Trish asked with a serious face.

I shook my head.

"Is there anything we can do?" Aunt Nora asked.

"Yes. Kill me, take my eyes off, anything! I just don't want to see him ever again!" I cried.

"Honey, don't say that." Aunt Nora patted my back.

I continued crying.

Suddenly Aunt Nora asked "How about you come live with us?" I froze and looked at her with wide eyes. Then I looked at Trish who actually seemed delighted about it. Did I just hear her right? Did she just ask me to live with them? "HUH?" was all I could project.

"Why don't you stay with us in Los Angeles? I'm sure you're mom wouldn't mind." Aunt Nora said. I stared at her for a long time trying to process what she just offered. I mean go to LA? What bout my friends!? And Cassie!?

"But what about Cassie..." I trailed off.

"Cassie can come too if she wants. I just can't leave you here like this Callie. You obviously need some time out so why don't you live with us for a while? We would be happy to have you there."

Trisha nodded with excitement. "You can start a new life there. Be whoever you want to be!"

"But wont I just be a bother for you guys?"

"What are you saying Callie! You're a part of our Family! You'll never be a bother for us!" Aunt Nora exclaimed.

"We love you and always will" Trish said giving me a hug. More tears dropped down my face.

"Besides if you're there maybe some of your goodness will rub on Trish" Aunt Nora joked. Trish just rolled her eyes.

I gave them both a big hug and said "Thanks"

"So you'll come with us?" Trish asked. I nodded.

"That's great! I'll call your parents and talk to them" Aunt Nora smiled.

"uhmmm.. Aunt Nora,... Can you not tell my parents and Cassie about Duke?"

"Sure love. Just stay here and have a chat with Trish while I take care of things for you."

Trish and I talked about how we're going to design my room, shopping, Constance High (the school I'm supposed to go to), everything! She was so excited. I mean she was squealing and literally jumping up and down most of the time.

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