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123!ABC!*Love Is Magical*4
Awww Man!~ I got the numbers mixed up! This is acutually the 4th chapter! sooo sorrry!Sorry I haven't posted any recently...Im a lazy person! Any way here is the part 4! I was laughing like i was bipolar. I couldn't blame my parents for thinking i was insane. Then a random person came into my room.He was about 6 feet. He was very muscular. He was a black man with dredds.(I m horrible at spelling! Just sound it out if you cant read it. its pronuced DRuhhh-Edddz) Me: Haaaa! HA HA haaaaaaaaaa! ???: (opens my door and walks in) Me: Gasph! Who are you! I probally scared him telling the way he jumped back. ???: I'm Camryn...Your body guard... Me: So...Your gonna be the one who escorts me to the airport, so i can go to japan to meet Michael Jackson? Camryn: Yes... (i pick up my toothbrush and jab it towards him) Me: Stop acting like that! I'm not mental! Camryn: Its hard to think that...when you look like your threating to stab me with a tooth brush... I stick my tounge out at him and he laughs, he has a deep, startaling laugh, like his voice. Half an hour later, im ready to go. My parents seem a little too happy im leaving. Yay! A limo...But...why is it...Orange? I can barely belive it! Im suppose to ride in this? The whole day? It like an orange version of one of those big long hummer-like limos! Camryn, my supposably sane bodyguard, put my suitcases in the back and opened the door for me like it was nothing. He acted like it was nothing but a regular limo. I stood there with my dark blue skinny-leg jeans and my red tube top, my hair pulled up into a curly pony tail that stopped at my waist, with my mouth open. Camryn:...Well...Your royal chairet awaits. Me:...why? Why is it orange? Camryn: Orange is your favorite color. Me:...Yeah but...For a limo its horrible! Camryn: You wanted it to be orange. Me:...are you insane? I am NOT getting in that only thing! Camryn: please...will i have to drag you in it? Me: Bye! I ran away into the back yard and he followed. After 4 laps around my house i got tired and stopped. Then he tackled me and threw me over his shoulder. I would've hurt him if i didnt just run 4 laps! I did slap his back really hard and he fliched. But other than that, it had no effect. I was about to bite him but he threw me in the car. Than he slide in the driver seat like this was rountine. I was prepared to pout the whole trip. Camryn: Why are you pouting? Me: Look, when are going to be there? Camryn: In a few minutes actually. Me: Why are you so calm? You're meeting michael jackson Camryn: I've met him couple times before. Me: How many? Camryn: About 5 or 6. Hes a really nice and calm guy. He seemed really interested in meeting you... Me: How so? Camryn: Well...He always wants to talk you...he said once he thought you were cute...He also sa- Me: WAIT! he said i was cute!? Tell me his exact words! Camryn: Okay! Okay! Geez! Well I shown him a picture of you. He said, "Wow! Shes really cute." Me:What picture did show him? Camryn: This one. He handed me a picture of me. Camryn was in the front and he had his hand around my waist and I made bunny ears behind him. I was were a red dress that was strapless, and stopped at my knees, and my hair was down and curled. I handed the picture back to him. We were finally to the airport. After all the steps we were finally on the plane. The aiplane peanuts were actually pretty good. I had at least 17 packs of them. i dont know how camryn got the lady to keep giving me them but as long as i got them i didnt really care. When we were off, we got into another limo. I was soo happy it was just a plain white limo. Before i knew it we were at his hotel. (To be continued)
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