"Well, this room looks fine for me to rent," said Cheryl.
Cheryl had just moved from her home to Beverly Hills. She wore a plain white T-shirt, a light blue jacket, unbuttoned, folded, black skirt and sandals. "I hope the owners are frie-," "Wait, owners?!" "Don't interrupt me while I'm narrating," "Alright, alright, just how many, and are the boys or girls?" (Ignoring Cheryl's questions) "I hope the owners are friendly, huh, there are 3 of them and they are all girls-," "Phew, I'm so relieved, what are their names?" "I said DON"T INTERUPT ME! As I was saying, their names are Sam, Clover and Alex-" (entering lazy mode… … …)
Sam: What?!
Clover: What are we doing in your story?!
Alex: Yeah, we never signed up to be in your story!!
(Hands them 3 pens and 3 contracts each and forces them to sign or they will have to face the wrath of nanny beasbottom (plz correct me if I misspelled her ) to baby sit them for a week)
Clover: Ugh, as if the nanny will be bad.
Narrator: Remember what she said the last time (in nanny's voice) Oh, and no boysss.
Clover:… … … … fine… …
(Back to the story)
Cheryl: I'll just call them and leave my bags there, I wonder how my new school will be?
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Sam: Hurry up, or we'll be late for school!
beep beep beep Alex's ring tone
Alex: Uh! I don't use that ring tone! It's so… so… RETRO!!!
Narrator: Just forget about it… … …
Alex: Uhuh-Uhuh-Uhuh-Uhuh-Uhuh OK! Toot.
Sam: Who was that?
Alex: It's our new renter, she said that she will be coming to check in.
Clover: SHE?! And I thought it was a boy.
(Clover did a face like this T.T while Alex and Sam just stared at her with this face Oo)
Sam: Done?
Clover: Huh? Oh yeah. I'll leave the keys under the mat. She'll be smart enough to figure it out.
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DeadCheryl: Short, I think? Hope it was okay...
Clover: YOU! I HATE YOU!!!!
(starts beating DCheryl)
Sam: Uh, please ignore them and be patient until the next chapter, Sam out!
Tbc. Ow!
