CHAPTER THREE!!!!! WOOT!!!!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Charlie Bone.
"Do you run a furniture store in here, or what?" I asked as I took in the vast space that was the Vertigos' closet. There were three mattresses, at least six folding card tables, bed frames, tables, nightstands, and much, much more. It truly did look like a miniature furniture store. Olivia and her mom helped me move a bed frame, two of the card tables, and a mattress. Once I got the bed where I wanted it, I said I could take it from there.
"Do you mind if I put up some posters?" I asked. "I've got sticky-tack."
"That's fine with me," Mrs. Vertigo said, "Thanks for asking first."
Olivia hung out in my room and helped me put my purple tie-dye sheets and black comforter on the bed. We spread out all my posters on the bed and card tables while we decided where each one would go. The one of my favorite band ended up on the closet door (Olivia agreed that the lead singer is adorable). Another was next to the window, two more next to the door. We couldn't decide where to put the rest, so we got a step ladder and put them on the ceiling. Within a half hour, my walls and ceiling were covered in posters. I have to admit, it was pretty cool looking.
A/N: Another short chapter! Sorry! REVIEW PLEEEEEEASE!!! *uses telepathic mind control powers*