Brooke Wilson

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Surprisingly, last night was calm. Like, really calm.
Tia : Hey, let's meet the 'manager'.
Amber, tired : Yeah, can't wait.
Carly flips open her mirror and puts a monkey face. Then, she grabs her phone and starts texting. Somehow, we all took a sneak peek.

CARLY TO ANDREW (boyfriend)
C: Hey Andrew!
A: Yo! What's up?
C: Nothing, just missing you.
A: Awww, thanks!
C: So, after this trip we'll have that date.
A: Yup! We sure will!
C: Bye!
A: XOXO!

We all started giggling! Quietly, though.
May, dreamy : So Carly, where's your date gonna be?
Carly : What! What date!?
Tia : Andrew is sooooo flirting with you. On a phone.
Carly : No, he is not!
Me : You sure. Cause he so loves ya! How long has this been? I will surely help you with your outfit!
Everyone started roaring with laughter. Carly was so furious.
Carly : Shut up, okay! You guys just stop teasing me! It's not funny.
Amber : Well, it is. Just, stop taking everything so seriously. We just didn't know it was Andrew.
Me : Yeah, cause you hated him last year. I mean, he was a big bully! He once pushed you into a puddle of mud.
Carly : Yeah, I know. But now he changed.

We were sitting in the hotel for like, three hours! Where is this stupid manager. Then, stepped in a lady who looked a lot like Miss Ian. She was so um... fashionable. And a glitter bomb exploded on her. She is too shiny. On her name tag it was printed BROOKE on it.
Brooke, cheerfully : Hello girls! You wanted to meet me?
Tia, flipping her brown hair : Um...no! We want to see the manager.
Brooke, laughing : Ha, that's me.
All of our mouths went wide open.

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