SOMETHING DIFFERENT
CHAPTER SEVEN
❝THEY FOLLOW US, YEAH WE MAKE THEM THINK IT'S FICTION, THEY BELIEVE IT SO I GUESS IT MUST BE REAL.❞

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harry snotter
with tommy h and noah cyrus

tommy h:
i'm so nervous why
delivered 12:34 PM

noah cyrus:
maybe because you realize death is inevitable
delivered 12:35 PM

rosie posey:
why is it that you always find the need to ruin every conversation
delivered 12:35 PM

noah cyrus changed rosie posey to bitch ass rose

tommy h:
now now children
delivered 12:36 PM

bitch ass rose:
STFU TOM MOVE OUT THE WAY UNLESS YOU WANNA CATCH THESE FIERY TOUCH OF MINE
delivered 12:36 PM

noah cyrus:
fiery touch?? more like a bitch touch
delivered 12:36 PM

noah cyrus:
CAUSE DOGS ARE BITCHES
delivered 12:36 PM

bitch ass rose:
THEN I'LL HAPPILY BE A BITCH DOGS ARE WAY CUTER THAN CATS YOU TURD
delivered 12:37 PM

tommy h:
YES THAT'S MY GIRL ROSIE
delivered 12:37 PM

tommy h changed bitch ass rose to bff rosie👏🏼

noah cyrus:
choke tom holland
delivered 12:39 PM

noah cyrus changed bff rosie👏🏼 to ew roseanne

ew roseanne:
okay can we please stop changing my contact name i'm forgetting who i am
delivered 12:40 PM

ew roseanne:
tommy honey tell mumma rosa what's wrong
delivered 12:40 PM

tommy h:
first off please don't ever refer to yourself as mumma rosa
delivered 12:41 PM

tommy h:
THEY WANT TO TALK TO ME LIKE THE DIRECTORS AND IM SO NERVOUS I THINK IM GONNA PUKE
delivered 12:41 PM

ew roseanne:
you'll do fine tommy
delivered 12:42 PM

noah cyrus:
nah he'll probably fuck up somehow i mean it's tom we're talking about here
delivered 12:43 PM

tommy h:
MUM WHAT IF NOAH IS RIGHT LIKE WHAT IF THEY DON'T LIKE ME
delivered 12:43 PM

ew roseanne:
IM WHEEZING YOU HAVE A MUMMY KINK THAT'S GREAT OH MY GOD YOU CALLED ME MUM THAT'S SO FUCKING HOT
delivered 12:44 PM

tommy h:
is that the only thing you got out of what i just said or???
delivered 12:44 PM

tommy h:
don't tell my mum i called you mum
delivered 12:44 PM

ew roseanne:
sorry what did you say i was calling nicola about this amazing discovery
delivered 12:44 PM

tommy h:
ROSEANNE FUCKING CHA I WILL BURY YOU IF YOU DO OKAY I SWEAR TO GOD DON'T YOU DARE TELL MY MUM WHAT HAPPENED
delivered 12:45 PM

noah cyrus:
guess those wedding bouquets will be for tom's funeral instead?
delivered 12:46 PM

tommy h:
wtf whose wedding was it for originally?
delivered 12:46 PM

ew roseanne:
NOAH YOU BETTER FUCKING RUN THIS HOTEL ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR YOU TO HIDE IN
delivered 12:46 PM

noah cyrus:
GOTTA BLAST
delivered 12:46 PM

noah cyrus left harry snotter

ew roseanne:
can i leave too
delivered 12:47 PM

tommy h:
are you actually marrying tofu
delivered 12:48 PM

ew roseanne:
yup it's tofu definitely tofu it's definitely my beancurd dog
delivered 12:48 PM

ew roseanne:
GOTTA BLAST
delivered 12:48 PM

ew roseanne left harry snotter

tommy h:
I DON'T EVEN GET THE REFERENCE
delivered 12:48 PM

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      Noah and Rosé didn't even seem like twins at time. They differ in many, many ways. Whilst Noah was a tall string bean giant, Rosé was rather a small short carrot stick. And whilst Noah had nice, tanned skin that never went away as a kid his younger sister had fair, pale skin that resembled fallen snow.

      Their mother, Annie Shin, was almost a combination of the two kids. Her skin tone was somewhere in between and though she was shorter than her only son she was definitely taller than her youngest daughter.

      "Noah are you sure you're going to be okay, sweetie?" Annie asked worriedly as she turned her head over her shoulder to look at her son. Whilst she sat comfortably in the passenger seat the twins were stuffed in the back along with a bunch of equipment.

      The son beamed a large smile before he excitedly nodded, "Of course, mum! It's me we're talking about here. Everyone's gonna love me and I'll be just fine on my own. Don't worry about it!"

      Annie let out a breath of relief as she places a hand over her chest. "Oh good, that's good. Roseanne, what about you?"

      She cringed at the mention of her first name, but pouted before she childishly crossed her arms across her chest. "No, I'm going to cry because I will realize how antisocial I am and how the Hollywood life is actually very anti climatic. Then I'll cry in the corner of a room and pray that someone will see me so that they'll ask me what's wrong before I go into a full length detail on how my life is shit."

      "That's my girl."

      As soon as they arrived on set the twins were about to separate, Noah going with the Art Department and Rosé with her mother and the rest of the production team. But the minute they got off the van the youngest twin latched onto her brother's arm.

      "What's wrong?" Noah asked worriedly as he watched his sister begin to panic. He led her to the other side of the car when their mother was distracted with another intern. He held Rosé by the shoulders and began inspecting her. "Are you okay?"

      "I can't do this," Rosé admitted as she frantically looked around her. She swallowed the large lump in her throat as she began breathing heavily. "I don't belong here, Noah. I shouldn't have taken the internship offer. I don't even want to be a producer!"

      Noah began shushing her and pressed his hand on top of her head gently before rubbing her back with his other hand. "It's okay Rosie, it's okay. You're going to be fine. Hey, if you want I can stay with you and mom."

      "But the art department would help you more than the production team. Especially since you want to — "

      "Hey kids! It's been awhile." Robert.

      The actor smiled as he walked over to the twins. He frowned as he saw Noah and stopped a few feet away from them. Robert hesitantly pointed his finger at the older twin, "Kid, how tall are you now?"

      Noah shrugged, but Robert didn't miss when he stepped in front of his sister who looked sick. "'Bout 6'1" but hey, who's counting ya know?"

      "Okay so I'm not going to stand near you," Robert stated with a joking smile on his face. He clapped Noah on the back before turning to Rosé who had a small smile hanging on her painted lips. "How are you, Little Missy?"

      "Good, I'm good," she answered as she gave her ever so charming smile. "Shouldn't you be on set right now?"

      Robert waved off her question before sipping his iced coffee. "Eh, they'll call me when they need me. God you guys got older. I remember when Noah was shorter than you Rosie. Now you guys are both taller and less acne and no more scratchy voices."

      "In my defense I was a late bloomer," Noah defended. He cracked a grin before rocking back and forth on his heels. "And now we're interns for the movie."

      Robert gave the two high fives in excitement. He remembered how much trouble he'd stir around set with Annie's kids. "That's the spirit! So you kids want to be in the film industry?"

      Noah shook his head. "Actually music, but this'll give me exposure to a different type of art."

      "Let me guess, singer? Boy group member?"

      "No, CEO," he beamed proudly. Robert whistled out of amusement. He was impressed to say the least.

      "And what about you Rosie Girl?"

      "Haven't really thought about it yet."

      "Hey that's alright. Maybe the internship will help you figure it out. But hey, the other interns aren't too bad on the eyes either. You let me know and I'll help you impress some of the boys. After all, I'm Iron Man."

      "Thanks Robert."

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A/N;

Another boring filler chapter. I'm sorry for the sucky updates guys. I swear I'll get better eventually.

I swear I'll get better guys!

Dedicated to eloize-ish who leaves amazingly sweet and supportive comments! Thank you so much!

Much Love Guys.

( written: july 28, 2017 )
( published: august 4, 2017 )