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Chapter 1 ~ Gone

Los Angeles, California - Nolan's hotel room

Nolan's POV

"Nol, honey you have to get up they're shooting today and they can't shoot a movie about you, with out you! .. Get up" she hit me with a pillow.
"I can't I'm sick, I think I'm running a fever. Do you think we could just schedule it for tomorrow or something?" I looked at my mom with hope that she would not go against me.
"Let me see" she went to touch my forehead.
"Woah you really are. Well I have to work today do you think you will be fine here by yourself?" I was so relieved my plan had worked. Right before she came in I had put a very hot rag on my forehead go heat it up. She bought it. Point Nol.
"Yes definitely thank you mom"
"Its okay baby, I'll call the studio and explain" and with that she left the hotel room blowing me a kiss. I smiled but once she was gone I got up and stretched. Here's the thing, I don't want to do this movie. I thought it would be good but its not. I was getting ready to hop in the shower when I got a call.
"Hello, this is Debora Wilson I'm looking for my aunt Emma Robertson"
"Um I think you must have the wrong hotel room".
"No 2280 right? Its this one I'm sure of it"
"Sorry but there's no Emma Robertson in this room"
"This is just great, she tricked me. She told me that she was going to wait for me at the airport and she didn't. I assumed it was that she forgot or something so I came here. And.. She's not here. She left. I have no where else to go I'm already in Los Angeles". I felt really bad for her, she was probably in between 16-17. So... I kinda had to....
"Wait up, you can explain to me what happened and I'll try and get you a room"
"Really? Thank you so much"