Things You Do Out Of Love

Chapter 6:

Realmi

Realmi: here it is folks, Chapter 6!

Yukari: If I don't have lines…

Realmi: I promise, okay?

George: When is the time setting for all this anyway?

Realmi: Between book 1 and 2 I believe

Arashi: You don't know!?

Realmi: *sweatdrop*

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            Charli literarily danced into the living room of the apartment. She had seen her brother's fashions and knew Trent could not beat him. The thought of Trent not getting a scholarship and having his dreams crushed filled her with such a warm fuzzy feeling. "Ah, I need some tunes!" Charli said dancing over to the stereo. She threw her black shoulder pack onto the floor and rummaged through it, looking for her CD. "Bingo," she said joyfully holding up a CD that read 'Charli's Super MegaMix.' Putting it in she began to dance about when her favorite band Addictive Tragedy's song Death to Pop blared out of the speakers. She began dancing around to the pure rock sound and singing along to the funny lyrics.

"Light a fire under Britney spears

Watch her plastic self melt to the ground

I'll make her live out her worst fears

Can't scream for help, bitch! There's no one around!

Tie Justin Timberlake to a Ferris wheel

Laugh in delight as I put it on high speed

Listen to him scream and squeal

Kill the pop stars, this is what I need

Spear Britney, this child has no destiny

Drop an anvil on Avril and tear out her spleen

Drown Timberlake in a nearby lake

And play deadly hide-n-go-seek with stupid Nsync

I'm gonna scare-ah miss Aguilar-ah

And make zombie toys out of the backstreet boys

I'll stuff Good Charlotte with poison chocolate

And giggle as I freeze 98 degrees

Burn to the ground American Idol

Madonna, stop skipping your Midol

Hey Eminem, taste the rainbow!

I'm gonna rock your socks you homophobe

Mmmmbop I'm glad Hanson popped

And Jenny your ass takes up the block

Mandy Moore is a closet whore

Give me Nails and Manson any day

Lock up all the glitter or throw it away

Spear Britney, this child has no destiny

Drop an anvil on Avril and tear out her spleen

Drown Timberlake in a nearby lake

And play deadly hide-n-go-seek with stupid Nsync

I'm gonna scare-ah miss Aguilar-ah

And make zombie toys out of the backstreet boys

I'll stuff Good Charlotte with poison chocolate

And giggle as I freeze 98 degrees"

            "Charli?" asked a voice that was oddly familiar Charli stopped her dancing and turned around. Standing the hallway was a person who she recognized as Caroline.

            "Yukari? What was that awful noise?" George asked appearing into view. George stood in the hallway and gave his sister a quizzical look.  No one spoke and no one really knew why, as Charli's super megamix switched over to a Deanna song the awkward silence was interrupted by the ring of George's cell phone.

            "Hello? Isabella? What's wrong? Oh…oh I see. I'll be over there as soon as I can."  George hung up his cell and turned to Caroline. "I'm sorry, doll, but something came up. We can carry on later tonight." He said, giving her a peck on the cheek. He turned to Charli, "No brainwashing my favorite model." He winked and darted out the door. Yukari and Charli stood there in silence.

            "So…ummm….. you're George's sister?"

            "Half sister, I'm much cuter though," Charli said.  Caroline laughed and Charli followed suit. "So, what was he saying about being his favorite model?" Charli asked looking at Caroline and walking her over to the couch. "You look a bit too innocent to be a model." And I know models… Charli thought reflecting on her life back in London. She was young, freakishly young, but she was as talented as George if not more so. 

            "Oh…I'm modeling the Paradise Kiss dress for the school show." Caroline said, easing into her boyfriend's little sister's company. There was something about the short young woman beside her that was likable to her. And Arashi told me to watch out for her, psssh, she's just like him…only nicer.

            "The dress?!" Charli yelped, grabbing Yukari by the shoulders and shaking her, asking question after question. "What does it look like? Is it pretty? Glamorous? Will it rock many a sock!?" she asked hysterically. Caroline put her hands up and tried to push the Teenage Zombie off her.

            "All I know is that Arashi, Isabella, George, and Miwako are making it, honest." Caroline said. Charli relaxed her grip and sank into the couch, Yukari sat right next to her. "So…. Why does it matter so much to you?"

            "There is a boy involved and that's all I'm going to say." Charli said impishly. Caroline smiled and dared to ask another question.

            "Charli, would you mind telling me how you ended up with George?"

            "Caroline, how much time do you have?" Charli said in her same impish manner.

***NEXT CHAPTER: We learn all about Charli's "past life"***

Realmi: See? That was longer then the last one.

Arashi: The last one was about half a page

Realmi: *is not listening cause she found ginger ale*

George: Anyway, reader, please review and tell Realmi that the original characters would like more lines.

Isabella: I want more lines.

Charli: I want a better writer writing this.

Realmi: *too enveloped in her ginger ale drinking*

Yukari: I got lines! I got lines! At long last I got lines! *dances*