What Happened To Chloe On Dance Moms Novels & Stories

Anyway, she just accepted and let her daughter rest. In the next morning Chloe was drinking coffee leaning against the kitchen counter, her thoughts far away. Her mother came in and asked a question, which was not answered. Jane looked worriedly at her daughter. "Earth calling to mom." Jane waved in front of Chloe. "Sorry." she said coming back to herself. "What's wrong, darling?" "Nothing, mom. I'm ok." "Do I need to remind you that you're my daughter?" the middle-aged woman mocked. Chloe smiled faintly. "Me and Evan… we had a fight."

She got to the YMCA around seven in the morning and swam eight miles before returning home to change. Chloe was at the hardware store and had picked out her paints. She was loading them into the back of her Malibu when she looked up to see Marilyn Monroe driving down her aisle a bit too fast and heading straight for her. As Chloe struggled to get out of the way she dropped a can of paint on her foot and stumbled backward falling between her car and the Jeep Cherokee next to it. Monroe smashed Chloe's cart of paints into the back of her Malibu and drove off. Chloe sat on the ground shaking and in pain. She got to her purse and called Kyle. He told her he would be there in seven minutes and as

"Chloe — I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin your show. I — I just read your message, and I lost control of my emotions." As she spoke she folded herself deeper into Preston's chest. Watching her — the whole, practiced little performance of it — made me physically nauseous. "Vivian. Stop with the act in front of me. If you lose control of your emotions, go check yourself into a psychiatric ward. Why are you showing up at my home?" I wasn't kind about it. Preston went off instantly. "Chloe! Do you have to be this cruel? Vivian already hates herself enough!"

But the yelling resumed almost immediately. “It’s all your fault, you jinx! How else could Chloe go missing?! “She said she was coming to visit you yesterday. You didn’t even bring her back! Did something happen to her?! “If anything happens to her, I swear I won’t forgive you!” My mom kept shouting, but I felt nothing. I had always cared about Chloe. But I no longer tried to look for her. Instead, I hit the mute button on my phone and turned to look at the landlord, Sophie Walker. She was standing next to me. Her face was red with anger.

“When I was seven, I entered a talent contest at school. It was the Christmas show, so I danced ‘Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree’. I honestly thought it was great, the best thing I had ever choreographed. The prizes were given out, and I won nothing but a good-effort medal. I cried for a week.” A small chuckle passes my lips. “That’s sweet. I would have loved to see the footage.” “Oh, there was no footage.” She shakes her head. “My foster parents at the time were too busy with all the other kids they took in. I’m sure they turned up late and missed my performance anyway.”

Chloe was confused, but there was no denying she had caused this. Daniel had sensed something was off before the live stream. He didn't want to do the eating challenge, but the stream had started, and he was trapped. Chloe lost her patience. She slapped him twice, yelling at him to keep eating. Even if it hurt, he had to finish. Halfway through, he tried to stop, claiming he felt sick. However, Chloe kept threatening him. I watched it all through the hidden camera on my chest. Chloe froze, staring at me in disbelief. "No way. How could Daniel be dead? It should've been you!"

Chloe Montclair I watched my friend burst into heavy laughter without stopping. She looked like someone who has lost it. "Did you... Did you just say I tell Ken to cancel the meeting? Are you crazy, Chloe!! Are you sure you're human at all because I don't understand you anymore. You're privileged to meet with the president and his wife! Not only that, you will be dining with them but because of your stupidity, you want to throw all that opportunity away." "Look, you better don't annoy me. Get your big ass up now and follow me home. I'm dressing you up myself."

Chloe frowned, "Mom, I am not a child anymore, okay? I played in the karaoke bar with my friends yesterday, and I drank a lot, so I slept outside." "Did you stay with..." "Alright! I'll go up first!" Sheilya watched as Chloe went upstairs. She was puzzled and wondered where Chloe went yesterday. Then she was relieved. Chloe sometimes didn't go home in the past, but she was at ease with her. Although Chloe had a bad temper, she knew what she could do and what she couldn't. Sheilya shook her head. At this time, her phone rang.

"Chloe's mother shouted out to them. Both Chloe and Xander recognizing the voice, ran inside. On getting to Chloe's mother, they jumped on her back whereas she's bent tying some designs. "Jesus!. C, X, now get down from my back."Chloe's mother yelped, feeling pains sprouting from her spinal cord. "Sorry."Chloe spoke with guilt as he and Xander moved back, away from her. Chloe's mother sighed, feeling relieved. "An hour more, and our little party will start. You two should clear out those junks over there."she cupped their faces and giggled before hurrying to the directed corner to get to work.