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Disclaimer: I only own AND THE STORY Ratty Rooms and the other TV lines, thank you.
Chapter 1: What a mess!
Mallory, Emily and Dylan tried to walk through Mal's bedroom.
"You call this a bedroom?" Emily asked.
"Well, kinda," Mal said back.
Dylan turned on the T.V.
"Bobby, don't leave me!" The T.V. said.
Dylan changed the channel.
"Yo Veo a gente muerta," A Spanish dude on TV said.
"I don't care if you see dead people," Dylan yelled at the T.V.
"You know Spanish?" Emily asked.
"Well, kinda," Dylan said.
"Oooh, look! Ratty Rooms is on!" Mal said.
"Her room is 2-stories tall!" Emily yelled.
"You need that," Dylan said.
"She got to meet Paris Hilton and hang out with her for a week!"Mal yelled.
Dylan got out his laptop and wrote something.
"What are you doing?" Emily asked.
Dylan whispered something in her ear.
"Oooh, good luck," Emily said.
A WEEK LATER
Mallory, Dylan and Emily walk into her room.
"Where is my stuff? All of my beautiful stuff?" Mallory asked no one.
"HELLO! MALLORY, YOU'VE BEEN SELECTED TO BE ON RATTY ROOMS!!" Tyler Sockington yelled.
"Oh my gosh!" Mallory yelled as she hugged Emily and Dylan, " I love you guys."
"We know," They both said.
"Now, Leave, no just kidding, are you ready to see who your secret celebrities are?" Tyler asked.
"No," Mallory said and paused, "Now I am."
"You are lucky and have three, and you get to hang out with them for a week!" Tyler screamed.
Three people walked in… and they go by the names of Miley Cyrus, Emily Osment, and Mitchel Musso.
Hey! You liked it, right. Right. Cause I have a friend named Billy and he will eat you if you didn't. Thank you! (that was an intro)