Lights, Cameras, Action! [Chris McLean x Female Reader][Completed✔]

Chapter 14: Middle School

Hello Hugh man's! Tis' I, Kat. School has been a drag and I still have my party to plan for. So, I'm gonna try to make this update by Sunday so I can fit one this week and bring y'all this chapter sooner. I'm not sure. We will see how it goes!

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I woke up the next day pissed. Last night was heart breaking. I didn't expect Noah to go home. He and Cody were just meant to be. They weren't supposed to be separated. It made me upset. And I assume everyone else can sense it due to my cold shoulder.

As I was making breakfast, Owen came up to me. "Who pissed in your Cheerios this morning?" I looked at him with daggers in my eyes. As bad as I felt for treating him the way I did, I couldn't be all "happy go lucky" because of the heavy pain in my heart. Honestly, I don't even know why I'm being so affected by it, but I am. "I would rather not talk about it." My reluctancy to answer Owens question seemed to perk up Heather's attention.

"So little miss (y/n) is keeping secrets now. Go on. Spill." Heather glanced at me with devilish determination in her eyes. I glared at her and spoke with a sharp tongue. "I said I don't want to talk about it." Heather suddenly turned around and addressed to everyone loudly. "You hear that. (Y/n) is keeping secrets now. She's ticked off about something and won't tell," she turns right back to me. "So,what's wrong (y/n)? Why can't you tell us? I thought we were your friends." She batted her eyes in innocence, yet pure evil.

I slammed the mixing spoon I had on to the counter and turned my entire body towards Heather, spitting every inch of venum in my body at her. "Look here little Miss Daddy's girl. When I say I don't want to talk about it, then I don't want to talk about it," I took a quick glance over to Cody, seeing as to how he plays part in why I'm so miserable. " So, if you want as much as one grain of flavor in your breakfast, then I recommend keeping your mouth shut. You should never bite the hand that feeds you. Has your daddy never taught you that or are you too prissy to listen?" Just like she did, I batted my eyes at her with innocence, yet full of pure evil. What can I say? Karma's a bitch and sometimes your gonna have to taste your own medicine. A few people snickered as she scoffed and ran out screaming she didn't want my garbage. I mean, I could care less. Let her starve. She's not my concern.

As I set food on the counter for everyone, Chris showed up, looking like he had literally just got out of bed. He had on a white tee, black shorts, and bed head. He had the 'sexy dad' look and oh my God my weakness! I had to leave before I embarrassed myself.

"Morning (y/n)," he yawned, "what's for breakfast?" He started rubbing his eyes and I could feel my sanity slipping away. "Uh, just, uh, some, it's, I made omlets. No. Not omlets. Oh fuck me! I meant Oatmeal. I made homemade oatmeal." Everyone was staring at me. Great. Go (y/n), you nervous disaster. "I'm not feeling too well. I think I'm gonna go outside for some fresh. Bye." I immediately dashed out of there, not looking anyone in the face and ran into the woods, hoping to get away from that catastrophy. Oh the embarrassment I will handle later.

(You ready 😉😉?? I promised I wouldn't do this again, but I'm feeling it this time)

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Heather's POV (Mwa-ha-ha)

I ran back to the cabins. Uhhhhhh! How could she say such things to me?! On national TV! That bitch! She will pay!

I started looking through her things. Maybe her underwear? No. She's not the type to be embarrassed by that. Maybe cut her clothes? But I don't have any scissors and I'm not ruining my nails.

I kept rummaging through her things. "God she's got to have something in here!" As I kept digging, I found a tape recorder. "Oh-ho-ho! What is this?" I flipped it over to see a white tape with the word 'diary' written across the back of it. I immediately grinned as I slipped it into my back pocket. "Perfect!"

I left the cabin and headed back to the dinning hall, planning to sit there until she leaves and play it, but when I was on my way, she was already on her way out, running to the woods. This all just too perfect! I giggled to myself as I entered the dinning hall.

Everyone turned their heads to look at me, giving me their attention. I gave a smirk as I pulled out the recorder. "Who wants to read (y/n)'s diary?"

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I'm sorry! I meant to update this morning, but I overslept, then things happened and I lost all my time on my phone and I was going to finish this chapter yesterday, but something that was supposed to happen at night (supposedly)  was actually in the morning and I freaked out and uhhHhH! But here is the promised chapter on the promised date! I know it's a little short, but I hope it's good enough! I probably won't edit until tomorrow and ik I have to go back and edit my whole book, but I probably won't do that for a while. You know, the lazy life!💕

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