
Chapter 4.
As of today, “It Girl” has started. It was the start of something new. Holly held the invitation she had gotten in home room for tonight, school was over now and it was time for her to go home, get ready, and go to this mysterious location.
“Holly?” Marie asked from the upstairs as Holly entered her home with Sydney following in a close behind, chatting away into her cell phone.
“Yeah?” Holly said as she dropped her bag at the front door and made her way into the living to get a little head start on her homework (school was almost over and she didn’t have much work left).
“Need a ride tonight? You and Sydney,” Marie said. Holly smiled, Marie was swamped with work right now and still offered to take them to the competition.
“You don’t have to, I know you have work,” Holly started but cut off.
“No it’s fine.”
“Are you sure? We can always ask dad,” Holly said knowing that would be a better choice for things tonight.
“Oh. Well can he take you?” Marie asked unsure of the whole situation.
Holly paused for a moment to think over things, she hadn’t asked Daniel yet but that could work…right? “Yeah, yeah he can,” Holly lied for the sake of her mother. Then Sydney overhearing that last part, gave her weird expression. Holly just mirrored her expression.
“Well….” there was a long silence that made Holly uneasy, “okay.” Holly sighed as she got back to her homework in peace. Now only if she could finish so she could get ready for the competition tonight.
“Mwah!” Rachelle pursed her lips as she applied some pink lipstick to her lips, “Yum,” Rachelle then smacked them and made her way over to her closet. She had just finished applying all her makeup, and loosely curling her hair.
Rachelle didn’t have the biggest closet in the world, but she sure seemed to fit most of her clothes in it. Though most of the time, she gave them away to good will when she was done with wearing it a couple of times.
“Everything I ask for, Everything I ask for-” Rachelle’s phone sang as Rachelle hurriedly rushed over and picked it up.
“Hey J,” Rachelle said breezily knowing it was Jamie on the other line.
“Shelly! I need your help! Can’t. Find. Outfit. Need. Help,” Jamie spat out as Rachelle giggled, Jamie was in a clothes crisis.
“Well I would love to help but I don’t even have an outfit planned,” Rachelle said, placing one hand on her hip and examining her assortments of clothes.
“Okay but just tell me one thing, magenta or periwinkle?” Jamie begged on the other line.
“Def periwinkle,” Rachelle said as she reached out for her fun and flirty yellow blouse and some old blue jeans she had. Sunny side up.
“Okay then! Bye,” Jamie purred.
“Haha, see you soon!” Rachelle giggled, snapping her phone shut as she started getting ready for possibly the best night of her life.
“I am Sydney West, future film mogul here to show you the inside look at the world of teen girls under pressure by a thing we like to call ‘fame’,” Sydney said as she pointed her old video camera at her face. As much as Sydney dreaded the idea of a show equivalent to Toddler’s and Tiara’s (a show she protested), this would be a perfect documentary and possibly the movie that makes her career.
“In this documentary,” Sydney continued, “you will learn all about the things they don’t show you on reality television. So sit back, relax and be enlightened by Hollywood’s best and worst.
“Shit,” Sydney slipped the very occasional cuss word as she exhaled a deep breath she had been holding in during the short intro to her film.
Sydney looked down at her outfit which consisted of a Dunder Mifflin Paper Company t-shirt and some jeans. Perfect outfit to wear to the start of a competition to see who can look the best.
“Syd!” Daniel, Sydney’s dad called from outside Sydney’s door.
“Yeah?” Sydney said gathering up the things she needed as she dropped them in an old bag she has had for a couple of years now.
“We’re leaving,” Daniel said as Sydney straightened herself up and gave herself a once over in the mirror. Sydney smiled at her imperfect image.
“Coming,” Sydney said as she swung open the doors to her room.
“Hey, you look great,” Daniel said as he let Sydney walk in front of him.
“Why thank you, and don’t you look dapper?” Sydney joked a little surprised her dad was dropping her and Holly off. Didn’t he have something tonight.
“Thanks,” Daniel said as they both went over to Holly’s room.
“Holly? Time to go,” Daniel said as he knocked on Holly’s door.
“One minute!” Holly shouted back as a silence swept over them. When Holly said one minute it usually meant 10.
“Now if you want me to drive you,” Daniel warned, putting on his fatherly voice. There was no response, but soon enough an annoyed Holly came out.
“I’m here,” Holly muttered as Sydney and Holly both followed Daniel out to his car.
As soon as they were both far enough behind Sydney whispered something in Holly’s ear, “How’d you get him to drive us tonight? I thought he had some important meeting.”
“And miss out on the opportunity of a lifetime to see his daughters become icons to girls everywhere?” Holly said surprised as she winked at Sydney.
“Icons? An opportunity of a lifetime?” Sydney said in disbelief. Sydney knew Holly had done something else. Their dad would never skip a meeting to do something so…like this.
As soon as the car started up and they were on their way, Daniel had started up a conversation, “So are you guys excited?”
“Aren’t we always?” Holly answered with another question as Sydney shrugged.
“Syd,” Daniel started, “You okay? You don’t sound too happy about this all,” Daniel said turning to look at Sydney for a brief second, his green eyes glimmering.
“Oh trust me I am,” Sydney said, then remembering her movie. Things couldn’t be too bad at this ‘It Girl’ thing…right?
The night opened at a small place in Laguna known as Spark. Spark was at the top of a very tall building and the walls were all windows that overlooked the ocean.
“Oh my God! This is friggin fabulous!” Rachelle gasped as she walked into the room where 29 girls were socializing and giving once-others to the others. Rachelle checked her cell phone for the time to realize she was a little late, but it looked like Holly’s friend hadn’t made her appearance yet so she assumed she was safe.
“Rachelle there you are!” Sydney’s happy voice said walking over.
Rachelle turned around confused. Was Sydney already over things? “Hey,” Rachelle said noticing Sydney holding a video camera awfully close to her face. Rachelle then moved the camera out of view.
“Aww, come on! Give the camera some love darlin!” Sydney joked as she zoomed in at Rachelle’s rolling of her eyes.
“Um, why are you filming people again?” Rachelle asked. Sydney always seemed to be filming or thinking about filming something.
“To exploit the industry,” Sydney said shrugging. Rachelle couldn’t help but giggle and feel happy that things were good between them again.
“Shelly!” Jamie’s voice rang as she wrapped one arm around Rachelle giving her the chills. Jamie. It Girl Competition. Together.
“Hey Jamie,” Rachelle said not bothering to turn around, she already knew what she would see.
“So…” Jamie started drifting off into a gap of silence. Rachelle looked at Sydney who sort of looked annoyed but still was at peace filming.
“Holly, quick! Look through the door! What do you see?” Ana frantically slurred through sipping her ice water and tapping away into her Blackberry.
“Um,” Holly murmured, “Okay,” Holly said peering through the door from the staff kitchen to the dining room. All the girls were just talking and hanging out, no one seemed bored, “I see 29 girls chatting,” Holly said dumbly.
“No! Holly! What do you see?” Ana asked walking up behind Holly.
“Didn’t I just say it?” Holly said pulling on one of the ringlets of her curls.
“No, you said you see 29 girls chatting,” Ana quipped, not too happy with Holly’s answer.
“Yeah?” Holly said a little nervous now. What was Ana on to? They were becoming good friends but Ana seemed a little harsh tonight, but then again it was the first day of a supposed raved about tv show.
“But Holly you are wrong,” Ana said flatly, “What you see is wrong because those aren’t just girls chatting, those girls are the future to one of the best teen shows of all time,” Ana cracked a smiled showing her extra white (almost creepy) teeth.
So Ana was just joking ,” Haha right,” Holly smiled lightly.
“So Holly can you just do me a favor and gather all the girls, the food is coming out soon,” Ana said.
“Okay,” Holly said, putting on her confident face and breezing through the door. But as soon as she faced the room of catty girls, her stomach dropped a little. This is what she was going to put up with through the weeks of the competition. Holly could barely handle them for 7 hours a day, how could she handle 24/7?
Whatever Holly, you can do this, Holly said to herself in her mind. You are the star. You are on top. You are next ‘It Girl’.
“Attention,” Holly said loud enough to get everyone’s gaze on her long enough to give her the once over all over again, a bead of sweat formed in her underarms. Ew.
“Anyways, Ana, our lovely producer of the show, has a few words to say. Also, the food is coming out in a few minutes so enjoy!” Holly mustered up, hoping she didn’t sound too lame.
In the corner, Holly noticed Sydney giving her the thumbs up and motioning her to come sit with her at the sleek table she occupied in the corner. Holly over-looked her for a brief moment before strutting over to Sydney.
“Hey,” Holly smiled as she took a seat across from Sydney.
“Hey,” Sydney mirrored as she took a sip of her water nervously. Holly didn’t know why Sydney was so nervous, usually she was all happy and talkative but tonight she was jumpy and nervous.
“So what do you think?” Holly asked tracing pictures in the granite table top.
“So cool!” Sydney lied as she looked up from her drink, Holly was staring at the table though. Sydney felt bad about lying to Holly but this wasn’t her thing.
“Holly! Sydney!” Rachelle said walking up to them and leaning on their table for two. Jamie trailed closely behind her. Holly couldn’t help but giggle a little, Jamie had over-done it with the periwinkle dress. But she kind of pulled it off.
“Rachelle,” Sydney smiled weakly as Holly remained tight-lipped. Awkwardness filled the air as the four stayed there for a little bit.
“So how are you liking this layout?” Jamie perked up, trying to act cool, but it just turned out sounding bad.
“It’s pretty cool,” Holly lied. The layout was in fact amazing, but never would she admit that to Jamie. No one else bothered to say anything.
“Hellllllooo ladies!” Ana cheered on as she excitedly skipped into the room.
“Hey,” the group of girls replied in unison.
“Ok, so I’m Ana and I am the host of ‘The Search of the Next It Girl‘. With finding the next ‘It Girl’, you guys will have to work hard to show us why you deserve to be our winner, but for the first round I am going to have to can some of you guys already. 15 to be exact,” Ana tried to sound dramatic and professional as the other girls started to gossip already.
“So right here, I have, Phillipe, and a hat filled with all your names. When I call your name, I want you to leave right now,” Ana said with an icy tone. Phillipe handed her the hat as she placed in on the bar.
“Let’s begin shall we?” Ana smirked as she placed a manicured hand in the hat and pulled out a name.
“Our first person to go is…” Ana looked down surprised a little but then a smirk came upon her face, then sadness. Holly’s palm’s started to sweat. What if it had been her?
“Rayna Carlos, I am so sorry,” Ana said as Rayna, a scrawny girl in their freshman class stood up and scurried out. Sydney looked down sadly. That girl probably actually wanted to be there.
“Next up we have…” Ana pulled out another one, “Connie Farks.”
Jamie snickered a little as Connie confidently left the room, “Connie is such a bee-yotch.”
“Shhh! I want to see who she calls,” Rachelle hissed, a little annoyed by Jamie’s immaturity.
“Leaving next is Frannie Hunter,” and so the names went on til’ the final 15 was revealed. Thankfully, Holly, Rachelle, and Sydney were still in, and so was Jamie.
The list came down to this:
1. Holly Raddin.
2. Sydney West.
3. Elizabeth Helms.
4. Rachelle Williams.
5. Jamie Alan.
6. Chelsea Banks.
7. Amanda Draper.
8. Scarlet Douglas.
9. Kailey Bruno.
10. Josina Clark.
11. Miranda Duke.
12. Caitlin Kingston.
13. Victoria Ryland.
14. Vanessa Donahue.
15. Lily Hanson.
After the tension broke down and the suspension was all gone, Ana broke out a huge smile.
“Now that they are gone…let the fun begin!” Ana squealed as some very appetizing food came out on silver platters.
“Oh my…wow! We made it!” Holly gasped hugging Sydney as they both laughed.
“Here you go miss,” a waiter said as he placed down some steaming hot pizza. The girls both sighed.
“I love pizza!” Sydney gushed as she carefully picked out a nice big piece.
“Tell me about it,” Holly joked.
“It is still so weird that we made it!” Jamie said as she twirled some spaghetti onto her fork and shoved it into her petite mouth.
“I know! I though I was going to go home the whole time!” Rachelle said as she just picked at a piece of bread. She popped a small piece into her mouth. Jamie tried to act cool and try to do with same with the spaghetti but ended up spilling it on her dress.
“Shizz,” Jamie muttered as she dabbed a napkin at the red stain.
“Haha,” Rachelle couldn’t help but laugh at Jamie. Jamie blushed a shade of scarlet as a camera crew filmed the whole thing.
Rachelle turned around to see the crew. She was on tv now, they would catch all of these embarrassing moments on film, and maybe even air them. Rachelle had to be careful now, or she would end up like Jamie [which could not happen under any condition].
“Hey Hollz,” Ana said as she made her way towards Holly’s table.
“Hey,” Holly beamed, trying to look happy. But the whole thing ended up looking wrong in the end.
“So…” Ana started as she twisted the ring around her finger.
“What brings you to this table?” Sydney spoke up in her most ‘professional’ voice.
“Oh nothing much…just wanted to say congratulations,” Ana said before starting off. Holly blushed as Sydney inspected her.
“Something is off about her,” Sydney said as she took a bite of her pizza. Yes something is, Holly thought to herself as she tried to get comfortable again. Like that would happen.
As of today, “It Girl” has started. It was the start of something new. Holly held the invitation she had gotten in home room for tonight, school was over now and it was time for her to go home, get ready, and go to this mysterious location.
“Holly?” Marie asked from the upstairs as Holly entered her home with Sydney following in a close behind, chatting away into her cell phone.
“Yeah?” Holly said as she dropped her bag at the front door and made her way into the living to get a little head start on her homework (school was almost over and she didn’t have much work left).
“Need a ride tonight? You and Sydney,” Marie said. Holly smiled, Marie was swamped with work right now and still offered to take them to the competition.
“You don’t have to, I know you have work,” Holly started but cut off.
“No it’s fine.”
“Are you sure? We can always ask dad,” Holly said knowing that would be a better choice for things tonight.
“Oh. Well can he take you?” Marie asked unsure of the whole situation.
Holly paused for a moment to think over things, she hadn’t asked Daniel yet but that could work…right? “Yeah, yeah he can,” Holly lied for the sake of her mother. Then Sydney overhearing that last part, gave her weird expression. Holly just mirrored her expression.
“Well….” there was a long silence that made Holly uneasy, “okay.” Holly sighed as she got back to her homework in peace. Now only if she could finish so she could get ready for the competition tonight.
“Mwah!” Rachelle pursed her lips as she applied some pink lipstick to her lips, “Yum,” Rachelle then smacked them and made her way over to her closet. She had just finished applying all her makeup, and loosely curling her hair.
Rachelle didn’t have the biggest closet in the world, but she sure seemed to fit most of her clothes in it. Though most of the time, she gave them away to good will when she was done with wearing it a couple of times.
“Everything I ask for, Everything I ask for-” Rachelle’s phone sang as Rachelle hurriedly rushed over and picked it up.
“Hey J,” Rachelle said breezily knowing it was Jamie on the other line.
“Shelly! I need your help! Can’t. Find. Outfit. Need. Help,” Jamie spat out as Rachelle giggled, Jamie was in a clothes crisis.
“Well I would love to help but I don’t even have an outfit planned,” Rachelle said, placing one hand on her hip and examining her assortments of clothes.
“Okay but just tell me one thing, magenta or periwinkle?” Jamie begged on the other line.
“Def periwinkle,” Rachelle said as she reached out for her fun and flirty yellow blouse and some old blue jeans she had. Sunny side up.
“Okay then! Bye,” Jamie purred.
“Haha, see you soon!” Rachelle giggled, snapping her phone shut as she started getting ready for possibly the best night of her life.
“I am Sydney West, future film mogul here to show you the inside look at the world of teen girls under pressure by a thing we like to call ‘fame’,” Sydney said as she pointed her old video camera at her face. As much as Sydney dreaded the idea of a show equivalent to Toddler’s and Tiara’s (a show she protested), this would be a perfect documentary and possibly the movie that makes her career.
“In this documentary,” Sydney continued, “you will learn all about the things they don’t show you on reality television. So sit back, relax and be enlightened by Hollywood’s best and worst.
“Shit,” Sydney slipped the very occasional cuss word as she exhaled a deep breath she had been holding in during the short intro to her film.
Sydney looked down at her outfit which consisted of a Dunder Mifflin Paper Company t-shirt and some jeans. Perfect outfit to wear to the start of a competition to see who can look the best.
“Syd!” Daniel, Sydney’s dad called from outside Sydney’s door.
“Yeah?” Sydney said gathering up the things she needed as she dropped them in an old bag she has had for a couple of years now.
“We’re leaving,” Daniel said as Sydney straightened herself up and gave herself a once over in the mirror. Sydney smiled at her imperfect image.
“Coming,” Sydney said as she swung open the doors to her room.
“Hey, you look great,” Daniel said as he let Sydney walk in front of him.
“Why thank you, and don’t you look dapper?” Sydney joked a little surprised her dad was dropping her and Holly off. Didn’t he have something tonight.
“Thanks,” Daniel said as they both went over to Holly’s room.
“Holly? Time to go,” Daniel said as he knocked on Holly’s door.
“One minute!” Holly shouted back as a silence swept over them. When Holly said one minute it usually meant 10.
“Now if you want me to drive you,” Daniel warned, putting on his fatherly voice. There was no response, but soon enough an annoyed Holly came out.
“I’m here,” Holly muttered as Sydney and Holly both followed Daniel out to his car.
As soon as they were both far enough behind Sydney whispered something in Holly’s ear, “How’d you get him to drive us tonight? I thought he had some important meeting.”
“And miss out on the opportunity of a lifetime to see his daughters become icons to girls everywhere?” Holly said surprised as she winked at Sydney.
“Icons? An opportunity of a lifetime?” Sydney said in disbelief. Sydney knew Holly had done something else. Their dad would never skip a meeting to do something so…like this.
As soon as the car started up and they were on their way, Daniel had started up a conversation, “So are you guys excited?”
“Aren’t we always?” Holly answered with another question as Sydney shrugged.
“Syd,” Daniel started, “You okay? You don’t sound too happy about this all,” Daniel said turning to look at Sydney for a brief second, his green eyes glimmering.
“Oh trust me I am,” Sydney said, then remembering her movie. Things couldn’t be too bad at this ‘It Girl’ thing…right?
The night opened at a small place in Laguna known as Spark. Spark was at the top of a very tall building and the walls were all windows that overlooked the ocean.
“Oh my God! This is friggin fabulous!” Rachelle gasped as she walked into the room where 29 girls were socializing and giving once-others to the others. Rachelle checked her cell phone for the time to realize she was a little late, but it looked like Holly’s friend hadn’t made her appearance yet so she assumed she was safe.
“Rachelle there you are!” Sydney’s happy voice said walking over.
Rachelle turned around confused. Was Sydney already over things? “Hey,” Rachelle said noticing Sydney holding a video camera awfully close to her face. Rachelle then moved the camera out of view.
“Aww, come on! Give the camera some love darlin!” Sydney joked as she zoomed in at Rachelle’s rolling of her eyes.
“Um, why are you filming people again?” Rachelle asked. Sydney always seemed to be filming or thinking about filming something.
“To exploit the industry,” Sydney said shrugging. Rachelle couldn’t help but giggle and feel happy that things were good between them again.
“Shelly!” Jamie’s voice rang as she wrapped one arm around Rachelle giving her the chills. Jamie. It Girl Competition. Together.
“Hey Jamie,” Rachelle said not bothering to turn around, she already knew what she would see.
“So…” Jamie started drifting off into a gap of silence. Rachelle looked at Sydney who sort of looked annoyed but still was at peace filming.
“Holly, quick! Look through the door! What do you see?” Ana frantically slurred through sipping her ice water and tapping away into her Blackberry.
“Um,” Holly murmured, “Okay,” Holly said peering through the door from the staff kitchen to the dining room. All the girls were just talking and hanging out, no one seemed bored, “I see 29 girls chatting,” Holly said dumbly.
“No! Holly! What do you see?” Ana asked walking up behind Holly.
“Didn’t I just say it?” Holly said pulling on one of the ringlets of her curls.
“No, you said you see 29 girls chatting,” Ana quipped, not too happy with Holly’s answer.
“Yeah?” Holly said a little nervous now. What was Ana on to? They were becoming good friends but Ana seemed a little harsh tonight, but then again it was the first day of a supposed raved about tv show.
“But Holly you are wrong,” Ana said flatly, “What you see is wrong because those aren’t just girls chatting, those girls are the future to one of the best teen shows of all time,” Ana cracked a smiled showing her extra white (almost creepy) teeth.
So Ana was just joking ,” Haha right,” Holly smiled lightly.
“So Holly can you just do me a favor and gather all the girls, the food is coming out soon,” Ana said.
“Okay,” Holly said, putting on her confident face and breezing through the door. But as soon as she faced the room of catty girls, her stomach dropped a little. This is what she was going to put up with through the weeks of the competition. Holly could barely handle them for 7 hours a day, how could she handle 24/7?
Whatever Holly, you can do this, Holly said to herself in her mind. You are the star. You are on top. You are next ‘It Girl’.
“Attention,” Holly said loud enough to get everyone’s gaze on her long enough to give her the once over all over again, a bead of sweat formed in her underarms. Ew.
“Anyways, Ana, our lovely producer of the show, has a few words to say. Also, the food is coming out in a few minutes so enjoy!” Holly mustered up, hoping she didn’t sound too lame.
In the corner, Holly noticed Sydney giving her the thumbs up and motioning her to come sit with her at the sleek table she occupied in the corner. Holly over-looked her for a brief moment before strutting over to Sydney.
“Hey,” Holly smiled as she took a seat across from Sydney.
“Hey,” Sydney mirrored as she took a sip of her water nervously. Holly didn’t know why Sydney was so nervous, usually she was all happy and talkative but tonight she was jumpy and nervous.
“So what do you think?” Holly asked tracing pictures in the granite table top.
“So cool!” Sydney lied as she looked up from her drink, Holly was staring at the table though. Sydney felt bad about lying to Holly but this wasn’t her thing.
“Holly! Sydney!” Rachelle said walking up to them and leaning on their table for two. Jamie trailed closely behind her. Holly couldn’t help but giggle a little, Jamie had over-done it with the periwinkle dress. But she kind of pulled it off.
“Rachelle,” Sydney smiled weakly as Holly remained tight-lipped. Awkwardness filled the air as the four stayed there for a little bit.
“So how are you liking this layout?” Jamie perked up, trying to act cool, but it just turned out sounding bad.
“It’s pretty cool,” Holly lied. The layout was in fact amazing, but never would she admit that to Jamie. No one else bothered to say anything.
“Hellllllooo ladies!” Ana cheered on as she excitedly skipped into the room.
“Hey,” the group of girls replied in unison.
“Ok, so I’m Ana and I am the host of ‘The Search of the Next It Girl‘. With finding the next ‘It Girl’, you guys will have to work hard to show us why you deserve to be our winner, but for the first round I am going to have to can some of you guys already. 15 to be exact,” Ana tried to sound dramatic and professional as the other girls started to gossip already.
“So right here, I have, Phillipe, and a hat filled with all your names. When I call your name, I want you to leave right now,” Ana said with an icy tone. Phillipe handed her the hat as she placed in on the bar.
“Let’s begin shall we?” Ana smirked as she placed a manicured hand in the hat and pulled out a name.
“Our first person to go is…” Ana looked down surprised a little but then a smirk came upon her face, then sadness. Holly’s palm’s started to sweat. What if it had been her?
“Rayna Carlos, I am so sorry,” Ana said as Rayna, a scrawny girl in their freshman class stood up and scurried out. Sydney looked down sadly. That girl probably actually wanted to be there.
“Next up we have…” Ana pulled out another one, “Connie Farks.”
Jamie snickered a little as Connie confidently left the room, “Connie is such a bee-yotch.”
“Shhh! I want to see who she calls,” Rachelle hissed, a little annoyed by Jamie’s immaturity.
“Leaving next is Frannie Hunter,” and so the names went on til’ the final 15 was revealed. Thankfully, Holly, Rachelle, and Sydney were still in, and so was Jamie.
The list came down to this:
1. Holly Raddin.
2. Sydney West.
3. Elizabeth Helms.
4. Rachelle Williams.
5. Jamie Alan.
6. Chelsea Banks.
7. Amanda Draper.
8. Scarlet Douglas.
9. Kailey Bruno.
10. Josina Clark.
11. Miranda Duke.
12. Caitlin Kingston.
13. Victoria Ryland.
14. Vanessa Donahue.
15. Lily Hanson.
After the tension broke down and the suspension was all gone, Ana broke out a huge smile.
“Now that they are gone…let the fun begin!” Ana squealed as some very appetizing food came out on silver platters.
“Oh my…wow! We made it!” Holly gasped hugging Sydney as they both laughed.
“Here you go miss,” a waiter said as he placed down some steaming hot pizza. The girls both sighed.
“I love pizza!” Sydney gushed as she carefully picked out a nice big piece.
“Tell me about it,” Holly joked.
“It is still so weird that we made it!” Jamie said as she twirled some spaghetti onto her fork and shoved it into her petite mouth.
“I know! I though I was going to go home the whole time!” Rachelle said as she just picked at a piece of bread. She popped a small piece into her mouth. Jamie tried to act cool and try to do with same with the spaghetti but ended up spilling it on her dress.
“Shizz,” Jamie muttered as she dabbed a napkin at the red stain.
“Haha,” Rachelle couldn’t help but laugh at Jamie. Jamie blushed a shade of scarlet as a camera crew filmed the whole thing.
Rachelle turned around to see the crew. She was on tv now, they would catch all of these embarrassing moments on film, and maybe even air them. Rachelle had to be careful now, or she would end up like Jamie [which could not happen under any condition].
“Hey Hollz,” Ana said as she made her way towards Holly’s table.
“Hey,” Holly beamed, trying to look happy. But the whole thing ended up looking wrong in the end.
“So…” Ana started as she twisted the ring around her finger.
“What brings you to this table?” Sydney spoke up in her most ‘professional’ voice.
“Oh nothing much…just wanted to say congratulations,” Ana said before starting off. Holly blushed as Sydney inspected her.
“Something is off about her,” Sydney said as she took a bite of her pizza. Yes something is, Holly thought to herself as she tried to get comfortable again. Like that would happen.








