The Privilege Of Being Yours: Chapter 5
Hi guys! I'm back! So yes, as you may have heard, I transferred to Wattpad because I went on to write One Direction fanfictions. Well, that was a total bomb. I wrote tons of stories, but only got 45 fans (considered bad in Wattpad if you didn't know) so yeah. I didn't know what to do for a while, just tried to advertise and all. So the other day I was looking through my old emails and saw one that one of you guys commented on Fix You. It made me tear up, and made me decided to write the fanfictions on here again. So thank you all for sticking through me with all of this- I really appreciate it.
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Disclaimer: I don't own Shake It Up: Chicago (obviously)
Rocky's POV
"And…we're clear!" the man behind the camera called, a buzz going off and the group dispersing off the stage. I sauntered off by myself, rushing to get to my bags. It was my first day here at Shake It Up: Hollywood, and I couldn't help feel like I was alone.
"No, you say something." Faint murmuring came from behind me, making this experience even more awkward.
"You're a bunch of wimps," said a louder and more confident voice. There was a tapping on my shoulder I spun around to face a girl with curly red hair pulled up into a clean, high –ponytail. She wore a matching outfit to mine, and I recognized her from the girl who was in my dance.
"The name is Ali," she introduced, sticking out her hand. I shook it hesitantly, suddenly feeling awfully shy.
"Rocky," I replied.
"You're new?" Ali guessed. I nodded. "Well, these are my wimpy friends, Katherine and Olivia."
Ali moved aside to reveal a short and skinny girl with pale skin, brown hair, and glasses. She wore a green sports bra and matching shorts- she must've been in the gym routine. "Katherine," the girl squeaked. I smiled at her in greeting.
The girl standing next to her had the bluest eyes she had ever seen- which is the first thing you'd notice about her. Then, I started to take notice of her super-model features: her smooth blonde hair, her perfect smile, etc. She was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, as she must not have been in a dance this week. "And I'm Olivia," she added.
"Say, Rocky, you got any plans after this?" Ali wondered. I shook my head vigorously.
"Want to hang out with us? We're going to a new place on Rodeo called 'Gimme Some Yo'- this chill new frozen yogurt place. You in?" Ali invited.
"Of course!" I said eagerly.
"My mom will drive you, she's going to pick us up anyway," Ali offered.
"Oh, okay," I accepted, thrilled to have made some friends already.
"Cute bag," Olivia commented when I picked up my hot pink Juicy bag.
"Thanks," I beamed, unable to hide the grin, or my eagerness for that matter.
Maybe this California move was good for me. If only Deuce could see me now.
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