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L.O.V.E part 2 (Oprah)
Oprah I get into my limo and find my shopaholic best friends Jada and Lexa waiting. Me: What are you two doing here? Lexa: We just had to see what fabulous outfit you were gunna wear to Oprah. Jada: Don't get us wrong, last night you looked awesome. But... Lexa: What is that? I was wearing my old jeans and pink t-shirt. Jada: (to limo driver) Um...Excuse me mister! Bob: Call me Bob! Jada: Bob, on the way, can you just make a quick stop at Fashion Fever? Me: Jada. No. Lexa: (handing Bob a $50 note) Please. Me: *sigh* I'm gunna be late. Lexa: Not if we can help it. Bob, step on it! Bob followed her orders and asked us to strap on our seatbelts on first. I barely heard the click of the seatbelt before we were plunged forward. Me: Aaahhh!!! We stopped in less than 5 minutes at Fashion Fever. Jada and Lexa insisted that I stay in the limo. They raced inside and came out a few minutes later with bags and bags of clothes. They sat on the rear seats so Bob couldn't peek through. I changed into one of the millions of dresses. It was a mini cocktail dress with the cutest pink bow tied around the middle. I wore the pink shoes that came with the dress. Bob complimented me as I got out of the car. Bob: Wow. You look amazing. Good luck! Me: Thanks. Meet me here afterwards. Bye. Jada and Lexa said their good lucks and went to sit in the front row of the audience. The show Oprah wasn't as big as it is now so it wasn't a big deal. Well, I hoped it wasn't. I also get really bad stage fright. Which is why I decided to direct instead of act or sing. When I heard Oprah start, I was backstage freaking out. I'm sure noone came to see me anyway. Gosh! I'm going to be responsible for the cancellation of Oprah's show! I heard footsteps. Me: (worried voice) Yes? ?: (woman) Are you okay? Me: Umm.... ?: I'm Samone. I'm Oprah's assistant. She wanted to give you these. (holding out a sack of what looked like envelopes) Me: What is this? Samone: Fan mail. Me: Ohmigoshers! Samone: What? Me: Haha nothing. Samone: Hey! Where'd you get the dress? Do you like to shop? After work, I'm going to Dresses Galore and I'm gunna get a new dress too!.... Me: (writing down Jada and Lexa's number) Here are my best friends numbers. They love shopping. Samone: You don't? Me: Oh I love it! (sarcastic) Samone: Cool! Op! Gotta get you out there! Me: Oooh. Oprah: Please welcome, director of the romance movie L.O.V.E, Ammmbbbeeerrr Maaaarrrsshhhhaaallllll!!!! I walk out to a screaming audience. They were standing and stamping their feet. After an epic 1 hour interview, Oprah asked. Oprah: Be honest. Is it true Lionel Richie and yourself are or were involved in an affair? Me: *sigh* No. We are great friends. But that's it. I'm sick of the rumours. Can we just end it. There. Done. Finished. Oprah: Well what about you and Michael Jackson? Me: What about me and Michael Jackson? Oprah: Together? Me: I'm actually a huge fan. But I have never met him. He doesn't even know I exist. Stupid rumour. To Be Continued.... Hope you all like it =) Please vote! -- nadi u will be in the next part
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