THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME INAPPROPRIATE REFERENCE!

Amber's POV

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When I went to bed that night I had a dream where Patricia and Elise were fighting over who was meaner.

"Are you up yet?" Elise snapped.

"Yeah," I muttered yawning.

I put on my uniform, it was totally chic.

The uniform consists of a gorgeous pink blouse over a tiny, black mini skirt with knee high white socks with tiny owe on them.

When I walked down the stairs breakfast was being served.

"Each morning for breakfast Louise makes fruit salad and cheese of toast," Mick explained.

"But what do people like Alfie do?" I asked.

"They don't go to fashion school," Mick pointed out.

I picked up some fruit salad.

It was really tasty.

"We have the same five lessons everyday, Modelling, Modern Design, Costume Design, Judging and then General Studies," Kezia explained.

"What's General studies?" I asked.

"Maths, English, Science, History and Geography," she smiled.

"Oh," I nodded.

"Also on Friday instead of Judging and General studies we have Dieting an P.E.," Mick added.

"Let's go to Modelling," Jack smiled.

I followed them through various corridors until we came to a giant, glass door.

"Hello class, today we are going to do improv," she said.

We have all classes in our houses so I had no new names to learn.

"I am going to give you each a book title, girls, boys you are going to have a simple word," she snapped.

"Elise, it's okay, I am wearing really big knickers, Kezia, Knocked out by my nunga nunga's, Amber, Lurve is a many trousered thing and Daisy, Stop in the name of Pants!" she snapped.

"We get props from the prop box and use them to pretend to be on the cover of the book," Kezia explained.

"And if we are good enough, we get put on the books, but it has only happened once in this class, Elise is on the cover of Marshmellow Skye and Summer's dream, they are by Cathy Cassidy from the chocolate box girls series!" Daisy giggled.

"It's not that bigger deal, one of the producers said I was gorgeous and would be a star," Elise bragged.

"What can I do for Love is a many trousered thing?" I asked Kezia.

"I don't know, I have to do knocked out by my Nunga Nunga's!" Kezia exclaimed.

In the prop box (it was more of a shed) I found clown pants, if I wore them I would look like I had about five pairs of trousers on.

I pulled them on quickly.

I heard some snickering behind me.

"Oh look it's a clown!" Elise shouted.

Daisy giggled while Kezia rolled her eyes at Elise.

Elise was holding a pair of knickers