Chapter 3 is up I know I put a lot of outfits in my stories, but I really enjoy finding them, so you can ignore the page links if you want hope you enjoy ;)
7.15pm
Macy POV
I got changed into some comfy sweatpants (/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/juicy_couture_velour_ A/N I like to show what she's wearing just to set the scene ;)) and settled down on my sofa, thinking about how dramatically my life had changed in the last 2 years. I had totally forgotten the Lucas Brothers and Stella where coming round, until the doorbell rang and awoke me from my daydream.
"Come in" I said as I slowly opened the door, unsure of what to say or how to act.
I lead the group into my living room, which was newly decorated seeing as how I had only just saved up enough money to rent this place, it was huge!
It had 7 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms, 3 en suites, 2 huge living rooms, a kitchen and dining room, and a studio where I could write songs and record my music. Granted it did feel very lonely at night time with all these spare rooms, but I loved the look on people's faces when I showed them around. Especially the walk in wardrobe, now that was just amazing; people actually paid me money to walk around in designer clothes so the wardrobe was kind of a necessity.
"Wow, nice place you have here!" Kevin said, his eyes opening to the size of saucepans.
"Thanks Kev; it took me ages to save up" I replied
"Huh" Joe coughed (A/N hahaa, I'm really not sure how to write a cough)
"Erm, sorry guys, I'm being rude; come into the living room"
I ushered them all into the big room and watched as they all became mesmerized.
The living room was probably the most expensive out of all of the rooms, it had a huge television and a 7 seater sofa down one wall a big white chandelier hung from the high ceiling and the walls where a light pink colour, whilst the carpets were pure white. I have to admit, it looked pretty amazing.
"So, you all made me invite you round. What do you want to speak to me about?" I said, keeping my voice perfectly even.
Nick hadn't spoke yet, but surprisingly he was the first to answer,
"We want to be friends with you again; I know we didn't really end on the best of terms so I was thinking maybe we could all go out to dinner sometime, tomorrow maybe?"
I didn't know whether to be happy or angry
"Wait, so what you're saying is that now I'm famous you want to be friends with me again!"
"If that's how you really feel Macy, then maybe it would be better if we weren't friends after all" Stella said, a hint of anger apparent in her voice.
The boys all looked uncomfortable as Macy and Stella continued their heated debate and slowly, Joe and Kevin shuffled towards Stella, leaving Nick stood in the middle of the two girls.
"We're not friends Stella! You left me, a best friend wouldn't do that; a best friend wouldn't just bail because she'd had a better offer from someone else" Macy sobbed, only stopping to wipe her nose on a handkerchief with the initial MM on.
"Look Macy, this was a bad idea; we shouldn't have come" Joe explained as he made his way to the door
"I'm coming too" Kevin said, confused at what was going on around him.
"Stella, you should go too, it's no use arguing and we aren't getting anywhere. Please, just leave" Macy said, getting up to open the door for the boys and Stella.
Once they'd all left, Macy flung herself down onto the sofa and popped Moulin Rouge into her DVD player. She had the volume turned up to the top on her humongous home cinema, because the weather outside was terrible. There was thunder and lightning, and the rain was pouring down from the huge black clouds in the sky. She was about halfway through her tub of Cookie Dough ice-cream when she heard a knock at the door. She nearly fell off the sofa with fright when she heard it, who would be calling in at this time of night? But she soon gained enough courage to find out.
She tiptoed towards the door, grabbing one of her many hockey sticks along the way. She held it up like a shield, feeling the draft from an open window somewhere. The big wooden door creaked as she slowly opened it to reveal the last person she'd expect to appear at her door on a dark, stormy night.
I love reviews :) please tell me what you think of this chapter.
I'm pretty sure it's kind of obvious who's stood at the door, but you might not think so, so I left it as a cliffhanger :P
If you have any requests for the next chapter of anything, please just ask, and i'm sorry it's short :D but i think i'll probably be better uploading short chapters frequently rather than long chapters every 2weeks of something :)
