falling for the musician.

chapter 57

anne | could be.... so, can we fly you out?

A | i'll have to talk it over with my parents.

anne | can you get back to us in... a half hour?

A | yeah! for sure.

anne | okay, please make it quick.

A | that's no problem. thank you!

anne | of course. bye audrey!

A | byee

you hang up and slap your hand over your mouth.

Am | what was that?

A | my manager.

B | you have a manager?

A | yes and she just booked me modeling for tommy hilfiger.

M | what the fuck?

Am | you're kidding!

A | i'm not kidding i need to get to LA.

B | this is crazy.

A | you guys want to run home with me?

M | yeah?!

you guys get back to your house super quickly. everyone walks in as your mom's cooking dinner.

mom | well hello?

A | hey!!

mom | what are you guys up to?

A | oh, nothing.

she gives you a look.

A | well, maybe something.

mom | spit it out.

A | i got a management company and they booked me modeling for tommy hilfiger in LA tomorrow morning.

mom | what?!

she drops her knife on the table.

A | they're flying me out we don't have to pay for anything.

mom | are you serious? you better not me lying to me audrey.

A | i'm not. anne just called me and told me to get back to her as soon as i could.

mom | i'll have to talk to your dad.

A | i have to leave tonight mom.

mom | tonight?

A | yes.

mom | can i talk to...

A | anne?

mom | yes.

you call anne and you mom walks to the back porch and talks with her. everyone is freaking out inside.

A | i can't believe this is happening.

Am | you deserve it.

A | do i?

M | absolutely you're so pretty.

B | and talented.

A | thank you guys.

B | so i'd take it you don't want your job at the shop anymore.

A | of course i do.

your mom walks in and the room goes silent.

mom | pack your bags. you're going to hollywood.

you fall to your knees.

A | no way. you're letting me?!

mom | go for it!

A | thank you thank you thank you!

you give her a hug and run upstairs. everyone chills out in your room while you pack.

B | hey!

P | bryce?

A | what are you doing?

you turn around and bryce is on the phone with payton.

A | bryce!

B | heyy, chill.

you grab the phone from him.

P | what are you up to?

A | nothing...

B | shut the fuck up, audrey.

he puts his arms on the back of your chair.

B | this bitch is flying out to LA to model for tommy hilfiger.

P | WHAT?! seriously?!

A | yeah

you smile.

i don't know what to say anymore. i'm trying my hardest to update HAHHA

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