Josh's POV:
I just sit there like an idiot with Chloe's smoothie running down my face. Finally, I stand up and push past the crowd of laughing people surrounding me. I try to find Chloe, but she's gone.
I walk home and wash the smoothie out of my hair. The blueberry smoothie leaves a bluish tint in my hair. Great.
A/N: Sorry, I l know this is super short, but my head is killing me right now. Which story should I update tomorrow? This or Spin The Bottle?
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Scripted(A Dance Moms Fanfic)
FanfictionEveryone knows Dance Moms is scripted. The producers tell the moms and the girls what to do, and they do it. But fans of Dance Moms are getting tired of the same old thing. Now, the producers will do anything to get viewers back. ANYTHING.
