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*-Lexa*

Lizzy:: *shakes her head* He's not alive, dear. 
Mya:: Then who keeps running when we come by?!
Me:: Mya. 
Mya:: Sorry. But we gotta go now. Bye Aunt Lizzy! *runs to the car*

-At Mac's house-

Mac:: W-What are you two talking about?
Me:: He's stuttering.
Mya:: He's gotta be in here.
Mac:: Girls.

And of course, a shadow appeared and walked out the back door.

Me:: Mya! *runs over there*
Mya:: *runs after me*

Of course, when we got outside, he was gone.

Me:: Why does he keep running?
Mya:: Idk.

-Mya's POV-

Me:: We'll have to go to Las Vegas.
Paris:: Vegas?!
Me:: Yeah. Remember that hotel he loves?
Paris:: Oh yeah. You sure?
Me:: *smiles* Positive*

-Later-

We were getting on the plane when I noticed something.

Me:: Par...one of the private jets are gone.
Paris:: What?
Me:: Do you think he took it?
Paris:: Probably. Now c'mon!

When we got on the plane, it brought back a great memory.

*Flashback*

Me:: Mommy! I'm tired!
Mom:: Then go to sleep, honey.
Me:: I don't wanna!
Daddy:: I know what can make her sleep.
Mom:: Mike, nothing can make her sleep.
Daddy:: *laughs* Well back then, you weren't married to Michael Joseph Jackson. *kisses her*
Me:: Yuck.
Daddy:: *giggles* *starts singing Ben*
Me:: *slowly falls asleep*

*End Flashback*

That was the first day mom and dad got married.

Pilot:: Girls, we're here.

We looked out the window and smiled. This was gonna be fun.

-The next morning-

-Paris' POV-

Mya and I were running to get to the hotel that daddy loved, when we knocked into somebody. The one that I knocked into was a boy about my age and Mya knocked into what I thought was his older brother.

Me:: *blushing* Sorry.
Boy:: It's okay. Hey...aren't you Paris Jackson?
Me:: *hides my face* No.
Boy:: *giggles* Yes you are. I'm Derek. *gets up and holds out his hand*
Me:: *smiles and takes it*
Derek:: *helps me up* So what are you two doing here?
Me:: If I told you, you'd think that we're crazy.
Derek:: No I wouldn't. Tell me. *smiles*

*-Lexa*

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