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 | Saturday, 31 October 2009 12:50:44 AM (GMT) I am just posting this to tell everyone what I am being for Halloween.
I am being a Candy Corn Witch.
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| Me Working On That Set? No Way! (Short Story Part 2) | Category: short stories |
 | Sunday, 25 October 2009 02:06:34 PM (GMT) This is part two. I hope you like it!
“Hello?” I said.
“Crystal?” said a deep voice.
“Who is this?” I asked. I heard a little laugh.
“It’s been that long? You can’t even remember me?”
“Dad?”
“Yep, you got that right.” Then we talked for a little while about my new life,
and we hung up. When I got to the hotel room, it was only noon, and I wasn’t hungry
for lunch. I decided to give Danielle a call.
“Hello, this is the Cooper family. Who would you like to talk to?” said a
boy’s voice.
This is part two. I hope you like it!
“Hello?” I said.
“Crystal?” said a deep voice.
“Who is this?” I asked. I heard a little laugh.
“It’s been that long? You can’t even remember me?”
“Dad?”
“Yep, you got that right.” Then we talked for a little while about my new life,
and we hung up. When I got to the hotel room, it was only noon, and I wasn’t hungry
for lunch. I decided to give Danielle a call.
“Hello, this is the Cooper family. Who would you like to talk to?” said a
boy’s voice.
“Hi, is Danielle there?” I asked. I knew she was a Cooper!
“Who is speaking?” asked the voice again.
“This is Crystal.”
“Crystal?”
“Boy you guys ask a lot of questions.”
“Yeah, and I am not even done. How did you meet her?”
“On a plane,” I said. “Are you guys always going to ask this many
questions?”
“Hold on a second.” Then I heard some background voices.
“Hey Crystal!” said Danielle.
“Hi, Danielle,” I said.
“So my brother was wondering if…”
“Huh?”
“I mean I was wondering if you already started working on your script.”
“Does looking at the last page number count?”
“No.”
“Then it is a no!”
“Hey, you didn’t tell me you were in the Cooper family,” I said.
“Must have slipped my mind.”
“Really?”
“Well, you didn’t tell me you were going to be in the new movie, Peace, Love,
and Happiness.” Ouch that hurt.
“I didn’t think you would know much about it.”
“Oh yeah? Well, I do! I know more about it than you do! And Sam get off the
phone!” Then I heard the line went died. Wait! Sam was listening to me talk to
Danielle. What was his problem? Why was he doing that? I mean did he think I was
like going to make out with her or what? Because I would never do to a girl! Well,
since I was bored I decided to eat lunch. For lunch I had a BLT, and Dr. Pepper; my
favorite lunch back at home. Anyways, after lunch I decided to start looking at the
script. I learned that this story was about a girl trying to be happy. Her life was
even tougher than mine. Her father ran away when she was little, and her mom died
when she was five. She thinks her mom died, because she doesn’t go by Lilly, she
goes by Mary. This is totally strange, because that has nothing to do with her name,
and her mother hated that name. Anyways, so she is living with this foster family.
She has no friends at the age of 16, and all she ever dreamed of was falling in
love. At three o’clock my cell phone rang. It was another number I didn’t know.
I didn’t feel like talking, so I let to go to my voice mall. At four o’clock I
checked my voice mail. There was one new message.
“Hey, Crystal…this is Ryan. Anyways, I am just letting you know that just
don’t come in tomorrow. Stay at the hotel and study! Alright…bye!”
Wow tomorrow is the second day that I have to do really, but reading, and
remembering my lines, but yet if I knew I would go back in time, and set myself up
for what was happening next. And yeah you can say this is where the story begins.
I woke up on Tuesday thinking what I had to do. Nothing came in my mind. My cell
phone rang before I could do anything else. It was my mom.
“Hello!” I answered.
“Sweetie, I just got a call from your dad, and he said he talked to you. Is that
true?” she said.
“Of course!” I said. Then I told her how proud that dad was with me. We hung up
after 10 minutes. I got up, and ate breakfast, took a shower and practiced my lines.
At 11 o’clock my phone rang again. This time it was Danielle.
“Hello!” I answered.
“Crystal?” said a boy’s voice.
“Yeah…”
“Look I am here to say sorry, because Danielle made me.”
“Sam?”
“What?”
“Put Danielle on the phone.”
“Fine.”
“Hey!” said Danielle.
“How do you know so much about the movie, because you are not on the cast
list?”
“I know someone who does.”
“Really? Who?
“None of your business.”
“But…”
“No buts!” Wow! She totally sounded like my mother right then.
“Well, if you won’t tell me that is perfectly fine. I just wanted to ask. I got
to go. Bye!”
“Bye!” Then I decided to call up Anna, because I haven’t talked to her since
I was leaving to go on the plane.
“Hey Anna!” I said.
“Guess what!” she said.
“What?”
“Remember how I told you that guy called me?”
“Yeah…”
“Well, the movies were great, but then he asked about you, and that totally threw
me off. I asked why, and he said I always see you with her, and my friend was
wondering about her. Then I told him that you were in Hollywood…”
“Anna!”
“Sorry, it just slipped.”
“I told you don’t tell anyone…but its okay…I guess.”
“Anyways, the guy is totally interested in you.”
“Who? Your boyfriend?”
“No, his friend. His name is Todd. Just talk to him please!”
“No way!”
“Well, I already gave him your number.”
“Anna! I have to remember like 200 pages of lines, so how am I supposed to have a
boyfriend?” Then I looked up at the ceiling, and saw a camera. “Anna, I got to
go…now. I think I am going to be sick.”
“Why what happened?”
“I will just call him okay?” She gave me the number, and we hung up. Then I
screamed my head off. Maggie came running.
“What is it sweetie?”
“That!” I pointed to the camera.
“Oh, that? It doesn’t even work.”
“How do you know? I saw it move!”
“Trust me it doesn’t work.”
“Some how I need a walk. I will be back in a little bit.” I grabbed my cell
phone, and ran out of there. Who ever was watching me, was going to kidnap me or
worst. I was not ready for this. I mean I just to Hollywood! I ran out of the hotel
doors, and started walking around. I didn’t want to cross the street, so I turned
the corner, and I saw a lemonade place. I was thirsty, so maybe just these once I
would get a drink. I walked in there. There was a huge line, and there was only one
girl working. I just got in line. For ten minutes I didn’t move. I got to the
counter.
“I know…leave if you have to!” said the girl, whose nametag read Michelle.
“What do you need help with?” I asked.
“How would you know how to do anything?” asked Michelle.
“I used to work at a lemonade stand that looked like this. Here I take the
cashier, and you do the drinks. Okay?”
“Fine. Oh, and my name is Michelle.”
“Mine is Crystal.” I hopped over the counter, and started taking people’s
orders. The line was getting much shorter, and people were leaving happy. Finally,
no on was left in line.
“So what do you got here?” I asked.
“Funny, because you should know.” I laughed.
“I do, and I would like to take medium lemonade.”
“Sure thing and you don’t have to pay.”
“Are you sure?” I asked.
“Well, you helped out when you didn’t even have to.”
“Yeah, I guess I did.” Then she went, and made the lemonade. Meanwhile I sat on
the counter. I was staring at the menu, and I didn’t even hear the door open.
“I want strawberry lemonade…large, and could you hurry. Wait…where is
Michelle?” I heard a boy’s voice behind me. I turn around, and see Sam Cooper.
“That would be $5.95,” I said. He looked up and saw me.
“Where is Michelle?” he demanded.
“Oh, she is here. I was just helping her.”
“Yeah, right,” said Sam. Right then Michelle came out from the back.
“Oh, Sam!” she said, and jumped over the counter and gave Sam a kiss on the
mouth. “Hey Crystal can you do me a big favor?”
“Sure,” I said.
“Close for me and make sure you give Sam Cooper his Strawberry Lemonade.”
“I am NOT going to close for you,” I said.
“Yes, you are.”
“No, I am not.”
“But you wanted to help out, so I thought maybe you should close.”
“No, and I got to go,” I said while jumping over the counter and leaving my
lemonade in the back. Yet, I must have been too slow, because Michelle jumped on me,
and I landed on the floor. Great…a girl fight. I started pulling her hair and she
scratched me with her VERY long nails. I screamed, and then she got off of me.
“Sam let me go!!” Michelle yelled.
“As much as I would like to see you fight I don’t think you should,” he said.
I just walked out of there. I didn’t want to hear anything. I ran all the way back
to the hotel. I couldn’t go in. I just couldn’t take all what I had to do. I had
to memorize words, I had to act completely fine, and I had to act like I didn’t
miss my friends! I got out my cell phone. I called my mom. We talked, but she
couldn’t do anything. She said something that really surprised me though. She told
me to call my dad. He worked around Hollywood. He didn’t tell me! I called him.
“Hello, Crystal,” said my dad.
“Where do you live? And could send me a taxi?” I asked. He sighed and hung up.
Next thing I knew a taxi was right where I was. I got in.
“I heard you want to see Mr. Wright,” said the taxi driver.
“You know him?” I asked.
“Know him? I am his personal driver.”
“Oh,” I said.
“I heard you are his daughter,” said the driver.
“Yes, I am.” Before I knew it we were pulling up to this huge house. The house
was light blue. It had many windows, and a brown door. My dad was waiting for me on
the drive way. I got out of the taxi and went up to him. He gave me a huge hug. It
hurt a little, but I hugged him back.
“You sounded upset on the phone,” he whispered.
“Well, I kind of was,” I said. He nodded.
“Why don’t you come in and met the family,” he said.
“Family?” I asked. He laughed. We walked through the doors, and I found kid
toys lying all over the wooden ground. My dad stepped over the toys and went into
the kitchen were there were four boys and one girl eating dinner. Then I saw a women
standing over the table. My dad cleared his throat. They all looked up and saw me.
“Now, before you go jumping on her you got to met her properly,” said my dad.
They are still starring at me. My dad pointed to the boy that was sitting at the
head of the table. “That is Adam. He is the oldest being at 10 years old.” Then
he pointed to the boy on the left first chair. “That is Jake he is 8 years old.”
Then he went to the right of the table and pointed to the first two boys. “This is
Evan and Owen. They are twins. The difference between them is Evan has one blue eye
and one brown eye. They are 6 years old.” Then my dad pointed to the girl. “That
is Maddie. She is five years old. And everyone this is Crystal.” The women now came
over by me and hugged me.
“I am your dad’s new wife,” she said. I just nodded and hugged her back. Then
all the kids jumped up from their seats and jumped on me.
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 | Saturday, 24 October 2009 03:54:41 PM (GMT) I hope you like it!
“So girls have you figured out where you wan to go for your 16th
summer?” asked my mom, Mrs. Colors. Hi, I am Lucy Colors. I have long brown hair,
brown eyes, and I am very smart. My twin sister, Amanda Colors, looks the opposite
of me. She has long blond hair, sparkling blue eyes, she is very tan, and is very
curious. Well, anyways this is the story of me and my twin well you will find out. I
got to say thanks to my older brother Johnny. He helped a lot, and plus he is 18, so
he knows a lot more about life then us. He always goes on our summer trip, but he
let’s us pick the place even though he is suppose to. Well let’s get back to the
story.
“No,” I said. “I haven’t even really thought of it.” That’s a lie. I I hope you like it!
“So girls have you figured out where you wan to go for your 16th
summer?” asked my mom, Mrs. Colors. Hi, I am Lucy Colors. I have long brown hair,
brown eyes, and I am very smart. My twin sister, Amanda Colors, looks the opposite
of me. She has long blond hair, sparkling blue eyes, she is very tan, and is very
curious. Well, anyways this is the story of me and my twin well you will find out. I
got to say thanks to my older brother Johnny. He helped a lot, and plus he is 18, so
he knows a lot more about life then us. He always goes on our summer trip, but he
let’s us pick the place even though he is suppose to. Well let’s get back to the
story.
“No,” I said. “I haven’t even really thought of it.” That’s a lie. I
always thought of it, but I haven’t decided between Paris and LA.
“Well, I will let you girls think about it,” said my mom. Let’s see I chose
Paris, because my mom won’t like the idea of LA.
“So Lucy where do you want to go for this summer?” asked my brother, Johnny.
“That’s easy. I want to go to Paris.”
“Why do we always go to a different country?! I mean let’s just stay in the
US,” said Amanda.
“Fine. Then let’s go to LA.”
“Mom won’t like LA, and you even know that,” said Johnny.
“Paris is boring. It’s just going to be like New York, and we see it every
day!”
“Fine, where do you want to go then?”
“I don’t know. Anywhere in the US I guess.”
“Great a fight again. Didn’t you just had a fight yesterday?” said Johnny.
That was true, but you know twins they like to fight with each other for some
reason.
“Paris!” I said ignoring Johnny’s comment.
“US!”
“Paris!”
“I am out of here. If you guys can’t decide you might have to go to our mom,”
said Johnny.
“US!” said Amanda ignoring what Johnny just said.
“Let’s go ask our mom!”
“Fine.” We go ask our mom. Our mom said that Paris is going to be very
educational, but the US can be, too. Finally, our mom picks Paris, because we know
where we want to go to, unlike the US. Amanda just said anywhere, but that wasn’t
good enough for our mom, and she even knows that. We got our tickets for twos days
away. Amanda seems kind of mad that I won the battle, but Johnny seems really happy
about going to Paris. I wonder why. Anyway, I start packing until I hear the
printer. I go downstairs and see Amanda holding a piece of paper.
“What is that for?” I asked.
“It’s a map of Paris. Don’t’ worry I’ll pack it in case you forget it,”
said Amanda. I did forget some things from time to time, so it did sound pretty good
to me.
“OK, good night,” I said while running upstairs to go to bed.
* * *
The day that we have to leave I felt really excited.
“Johnny, that’s our plane that’s leaving right now,” I said.
“We have to run,” said Johnny. Johnny and I start running, and so does Amanda,
but once we get on the plane Amanda was nowhere to be found.
“Uh, where is Amanda?” I asked.
“She’s here. She was running with us.” Then the plane took off.
“Amanda isn’t here,” I said starting to worry a little.
“We will wait until we get off,” said Johnny.
“Well, can’t you call her?” I asked.
“We could, but knowing her she will have it off.”
“Great. She has to ruin my summer vacation,” I said. Meanwhile, Amanda was on a
plane to Chicago. Where did she get the ticket? She got the ticket last night while
printing something. It was suppose to be a map, but it was her ticket to Chicago!
Anyways the plan landed Johnny was starting to worry, too.
“We have to tell mom,” said Johnny.
“No way, maybe we just need to go where she wanted to go.”
“And how are we going to find her? She could be any where!”
“No, she couldn’t.”
“How do you know?”
“She wanted to go some where in the US. She must be somewhere in the US.”
“Wow that is such a big area! How are we ever going to find her?” I started to
think. Finally, I came up with a plan.
“I got it! We go home, and I look on the computer to find out where she went!”
“And?”
“Well, we find her wherever she is.”
“But how are we finding where she is going to be?”
“The printer! The printer saves all the last ten things that you print. That is
why we really don’t print tickets, and important stuff.”
“You are right! We got to get the new tickets now!” said Johnny running toward
the ticket desk. We had our tickets in hand to go home, but we just had to wait for
the plane to be ready.
“Flight number 264 to New York, New York is now ready,” said the intercom.
“That’s us,” said Johnny. We got on our plane and head back where we just
were.
* * *
“Thank goodness our mom isn’t home,” I said. I opened up a window, because we
never lock ours and climbed through. I went to the printer while Johnny stayed in the
cab with our bags. I looked through the printer’s memory, and found the printed
ticket. I looked at it and found out Amanda’s plane left at the same time mine and
Johnny’s left to Chicago. Chicago! I thought. Chicago is just like New York at
least I thought so at the time. I ran back to the cab, and told Johnny. Meanwhile,
Amanda was swimming in the lake! She already found a hotel, and unpacked her bags.
But back to Johnny, and I. We brought our tickets to Chicago, but little did we know
it was delayed for a long time. It was already 11:00 pm, and the plane was suppose to
leave at 5:00 pm. Finally, they called our flight at midnight. We slept on the plane.
It was very hard to sleep, too. We got to Chicago at 2:00 am, and only one hotel
would give us a room that late at night. Let me tell you it was a very cheap room,
and not very clean. It only had one bed, too. The bed made me think of Amanda and me
fight over which bed to sleep in. I miss Amanda. I thought. Anyways, I went to bed,
because I was so tried. When I woke up the next morning it was already 10:00 am. I
got up, and took a shower. Then I woke up Johnny.
“Johnny!”
“What?”
“Take a shower. Then we need to take the bus to rent a car, so we can find
Amanda.”
“Fine, you go get breakfast the store,” said Johnny handing me some money.
“OK.” I said while walking out the door. The store was just down the block.
Once I walked out of the hotel I saw what I see everyday, but it was a little bit
cleaner. Finally, I came to the store, and walked right in. I went to the breakfast
aisle. Then I heard a voice that I knew all my life. I looked around the corner
toward the counter, and saw Amanda. Boy was she buying a ton of food. Then I saw her
walk out the door. Shoot! I thought. I could have talked to her, but now I know why I
didn’t’. It was because she looked so happy. If she was in Paris she wouldn’t
have looked that happy. I mean I would have not mind to go to Chicago. Well….OK I
could have! I don’t know what they have here that New York doesn’t have, but I
would love it if she told me where she wanted to go. And who knows? Maybe we can go
to Paris next year. Then realized I came for food. I grabbed two donuts, and went to
check out, and ran out of there toward our hotel room.
“Yum, donuts,” said Johnny.
“I saw Amanda!” I blurted out.
“Did you talk to her?”
“No.”
“Well, why didn’t you? We could have gone to Paris once we had her!”
“She looked so happy. She has never seemed that happy before.”
“Well, where is she going then?”
“I don’t know. The beach? The park? Shopping? A museum?”
“How are we going to find her?”
“We go rent a car after breakfast, and then go to the beach today and relax. Then
tomorrow we go to the store.”
“Fine, but when I get home I am going to blame this on you.”
* * *
When we got back from the beach I was really tried. I just went to bed while Johnny
stayed up a bit, but finally fell asleep. I was planning to get to the store by 10:15
am. When I got up it was 9:00 am. I took a shower. Then told Johnny to get up, and
took some money. When I was about out the door Johnny stopped me.
“You are about her don’t you?”
“No,” I said. “I just don’t want to get in trouble. Now I really have to
go. Bye!” I walked out the door. I walked all the way there. I went to the lady I
had yesterday, and Amanda did, too.
“Hi, have you seen my twin sister?”
“What is her name?” asked the lady behind the counter.
“Amanda,” I said.
“She left an hour ago, but she did say that she was going to have a wonderful
time at the beach.
“Thanks!” I said while running out the door back to the hotel.
“Johnny,” I said once I got back. We have to go to the beach.”
“Amanda is going to be there?”
“Yes!”
“But where on the beach?”
“I don’t know. We will find out once we get there!”
“OK. Let’s go!” I hopped in the rent car we got yesterday. Johnny took
driver, and off we went to the beach!
* * *
“This map says that there is one big beach, but we could spilt it in half,” I
said.
“Let’s do that,” said Johnny.
“I get the East side and you get the West.”
“Make sure you have your cell phone on.”
“Yep, I know I do.” Johnny parked in the middle, and we went different ways
looking for my twin sister. Let me tell you one thing that beach is really long. I
must have walked a mile or so when I heard Amanda’s voice, well more like her
laugh. I looked toward the water; there she was with a group of girls in the water
talking. I ran toward her, and it was really hard to run in the said. Finally, I got
to the edge of the sand, and the beginning of the water.
“Amanda!” I yelled.
“Lucy!” she yelled back. Then she said something to the group and walked toward
me. “What are you doing here? How did you find me?”
“Why did you go to Chicago instead of Paris?”
“Where is Johnny?” she asked with yelling.
“Looking for you. I’ll call him and let him know.” I called Johnny and he
said he would come right over. “You know you scared me half to death.”
“Well, you would never like it here, and you don’t care what I do.”
“That is not true! I care for you! I traveled like five times this summer, and it
was not fun, but I had to find my twin to make sure she was alright and not hurt or
anything!”
“Really?”
“Really!”
“You did that all for me?” I nodded my head. Then she surprised me she gave me
a hug, and said that she was sorry. I said it was OK everything is fine now, and
let’s stay here. Johnny was not so happy once we told him we are not going back to
Paris, though. He also told us that the only reason we were going to Paris was,
because Johnny wanted to be there with his friends. We felt sad for him, and told
him he could choose next year. He seemed pretty happy about that. Chicago was great,
too, all the big buildings and the ice cold lake. Once we got home we told our mom
about the story she was not happy at first, but then she saw me and Amanda not fight
as much. She seemed glade that it happened then. Amanda and I were best twin friends
forever! I just can’t wait until what next summer is going to bring!
The End! Please comment!
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| Me Working On That Set? No Way! (Short Story) | Category: short stories |
 | Saturday, 24 October 2009 03:49:43 PM (GMT) I hope you like it!
I walked down the studio. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was on the set
for the new movie, Peace Love and Happiness. I just couldn’t believe it. I mean
just yesterday I was a normal 16 year old girl with straight dirty blond hair that
goes to my shoulders and lived in a small city in IL. Well, before I go on I should
back up to where I just turned 16.
“Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to dear Crystal!
Happy birthday to you!” signed everyone that was at my sweet 16. I blew out the
candles.
“Oh, Crystal before I cut the cake you got to come outside,” said my mom.
“But Mrs. Reed we were just about to eat the awesome cake you made!” yelled my I hope you like it!
I walked down the studio. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was on the set
for the new movie, Peace Love and Happiness. I just couldn’t believe it. I mean
just yesterday I was a normal 16 year old girl with straight dirty blond hair that
goes to my shoulders and lived in a small city in IL. Well, before I go on I should
back up to where I just turned 16.
“Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to dear Crystal!
Happy birthday to you!” signed everyone that was at my sweet 16. I blew out the
candles.
“Oh, Crystal before I cut the cake you got to come outside,” said my mom.
“But Mrs. Reed we were just about to eat the awesome cake you made!” yelled my
friend Josh.
“Oh, but I think you can wait,” said my mom. I got up from my chair and walk
out the door only to find a blue car sitting there.
“Oh, mom! This is wonder!!!” I yell.
“I knew you would like it!”
“I don’t like it…I love it!” My mom laughs at the joke.
“Sweetie, you got to know something though…”
“What? That we are moving? Because I so do not want to move!”
“No…your dad paid for it.”
“What? The dad who doesn’t even pay child support!” My mom just nods.
“He got a new job…and he felt really bad.”
“Well, good thing I just got my drivers licenses today!” My mom laughs again.
“Mrs. Reed…let’s cut the cake now!” yells someone inside. Then my step dad
walks outside.
“Listen Crystal…I hope you have a good time, because I have to go…you know
work calls,” said my step dad.
“Bye!” I see him drive away while we go back inside, and sit down to eat. Then
I open my presents. I got a lot of clothes, and a new cell phone from my mom. That
day seemed so happy. Then it got worst. After a week from my birthday, my mom got
well kind of sad. I felt really bad for her, and even asked what was wrong. She
would say nothing. Then one night while I was sleeping in our over sized house I
heard my mom and step dad arguing. Then bang! My mom got a divorce from him, and we
had to move again. Luckily it was only down the street at the poor side of the
neighborhood. My mom had found a job, but it wasn’t good enough to pay for the
house. I decided I needed a job, so I could be by my friends. Yes, at 16 and two
weeks, I started working.
“Wait? So you can’t hang out on weekdays, and only half of the day on
weekends?” asked my friend, Anna.
“Yep,” I said.
“So where are you working?”
“At the lemonade stand in the mall.”
“That place?”
“Yeah, it pays me 10 bucks an hour.”
“That is pretty good.”
“Yep, I know.”
“So, I guess we will see you in school and on the weekends.”
“Yep…”
“Bye!”
“Bye!”
Okay, at that point I whished I hadn’t done this. I mean I just wanted to stay
with my friends, but I could always call them that are if our phones don’t get
taken away. My mom said that it was great me wanting to help, but I didn’t have
to.
I started working at the mall. I kept my grades up at school, too. I even talked
with my friends, and saw movies with them, too. They were the best! They even paid
for my ticket. I mean I felt bad, but they said it was their treat to me. Then bang!
Yes, again another surprised hit me. It was a Saturday, and I didn’t have to go to
work for a couple of hours. My friends and I were at the mall sitting at the café.
“Okay, Crystal get all of us our smoothies!” said Anna.
“Oh, it’s my turn again?”
“No, but if you do I will pay for yours,” said my other friend, Chloe.
“Fine,” I said while taking the money from my friends. Then I got in line. The
line was really long, and only one person was working there. Then a couple people
got behind me. There was this one boy right behind me, and he started talking to
me.
“Do you think I will get one before one?” asked the boy. He looked like my age.
He had blond hair, and kind of long, but not that long. He looked so familiar, but
yet I couldn’t think where I have seen him.
“Don’t know…it also looks like she doesn’t know what she is doing.” Then,
30 minutes pass by, and by now I need to be at work in an hour. My friends come up.
“What is taking so long?” asked Anna.
“Don’t know!” I said.
“Maybe you should work here,” said the boy behind me. Normally I would not
care, but that is not nice.
“That’s not nice!” I said.
“Well, I am just saying. You girls don’t look like you worked a day in your
life.”
“If only you knew,” said Chloe. I gave her a look.
“So wait. You guys are telling me you guys work…some how I can’t see that
happening.”
“Oh, we don’t work, but Crystal does,” said Anna while pointing to me. I gave
her a look, too.
“Speaking of my work I better go,” I said while getting out of line.
“But you still have an hour!” said Anna.
“Yeah, an hour to walk over there,” I said.
“Just down the hall,” said Chloe.
“Fine, but if I am late I am blaming you two.”
“Don’t worry this line isn’t going to take that long,” said my friend,
Rachel, who doesn’t talk much.
“Huh?” I said.
“Look around you…people walking…people in line...”
“Get to the point!” we all yelled.
“Sam Cooper!” yelled Rachel. I gave her a look, and then everyone looked to us.
Rachel pointed to the boy behind us. Then every girl ran over there! It was like a
mad house. Then I saw his people run over there. I started to laugh, and walked
right up to the counter.
“Sorry, but we are closed!” said the girl behind the counter and ran over to
where Same Cooper was.
“Aw! Come on just because he is famous doesn’t mean you have to close!” I
yell.
“Well, maybe you don’t have to work either,” said Anna.
“Yeah, right,” I said. We then walked to my work. I saw that there was no note
from my boss. I decided to just start. I mean I had nothing better to do.
“We are going to see him!” said all my friends while running back where he was.
I sat there thinking why would a famous actor be here, and then I heard the phone
ring. I had to answer it, because there was nobody else.
“Hello, this is the lemonade stand in Westchester Mall…how may I help you?” I
said in the phone.
“What are you doing working? You need to get Sam Cooper to try the lemonade!”
said my boss.
“What?”
“Or you are fired!” Then she hung up on me. I really didn’t want to go there!
How could get a famous actor to drink the lemonade? It wasn’t even good lemonade.
It had too much of lemon taste, and not enough sugar. I decided to grab a small for
him, and filled it up. Then I walked to where everyone was trying to get things
signed by him. I walked up there.
“Hey!” I said to Anna.
“Oh, good you don’t have to work!”
“No, I have to…this is part of my job.”
“Huh?” said Chloe.
“I have to make him drink this,” I said while pointing to the lemonade.
“He won’t drink that!” said Rachel.
“How do you know?”
“His lest favorite drink is lemonade…and his favorite is strawberry
smoothie.”
“Is that what he is drinking right now?” asked Anna.
“Yep,” said Rachel.
“Great…what am I suppose to do? Shove this in his face?” I asked.
“You could…” said Chloe.
“Then I would lose my job! Wait…I would lose it if I don’t make him drink it
anyways.”
“Really?” asked Anna.
“It’s not something to be proud of!” I said.
“I know…”
“Come on girls…lets get a T-shirt, so he could sign that, because I don’t
want this shirt to get messy,” said Chloe.
“Fine…I will come, too,” I said while walking to the nearest clothes shop. We
all got white t-shirts.
“Great…this lemonade is getting warm…I might have to get a new one,” I
said.
“Run back, and we will meet you at the line,” said Anna.
“Good idea!” I said while running back to the lemonade stand. I turned the
corner fast, and then bam! I could smell strawberries, and I felt something wet on
my t-shirt. I looked down, and then I looked to the person I just ran into…Sam
Cooper.
“What did you just do!?” I yelled.
“It wasn’t my fault!” he yelled back.
“Really? Then who is it?”
“Yours!”
“How?”
“You turned the corner a little too fast!”
“So did you!”
“Well, now I have this sticky lemonade crap on me!”
“So? I have strawberry smoothie on my new t-shirt!” Then I heard someone laugh
behind me. I turned around to find my friends starring at me, and lot of people,
too.
“Well, I hope that counts as making you drink that!” I yelled. Then my phone
started to ring.
“Got to go!” I heard Sam Cooper say, and he ran off with his people running
after him. I answered my phone.
“YOU ARE FIRED!” Then the line went dead. I couldn’t believe my ears. I was
just working for a couple of days, and I already lost my job. I went home all sad,
and droopy like. My mom noticed me right away.
“Wow! I can’t believe I saw my daughter on the news!” yelled my mom.
“Huh?” I asked, because I had no idea what she was talking about.
“Oh, come on! Everyone in the world most of seen the look on your face with the
smoothie on your new shirt, and let me tell you it was funny!”
“Oh, that!”
“Well, why are you so down then?” I told her everything that happened from the
beginning. She said it would be okay, and that she got a raised. I felt really happy
for her, but still felt as well she put it, down.
The next morning was going to be great. I was going to go to the park with my
friends on a picnic. A phone call woke me up, though.
“Hello?” I answered it.
“Crystal! Where are you? We are already at the park!” said Anna.
“Opps! I will be right there! Okay?”
“Okay!” Then we said good bye. I got dressed then I ran to my car, and hopped
in. I drove towards the park, and parked at the park. Then I ran to where she said
we were going to be.
“Hey!” I said to Anna, Chloe, and Rachel. “Where are the others?”
“Left…wait…do you even know what time it is?” said Anna.
“Um…no,” I said.
“Well, it is one o’clock, and everyone but us had to leave by then,” said
Chloe.
“And plus you were suppose to be here at 11,” finished Anna.
“Guys, I am sorry, but I had a hard time sleeping.”
“Really? Then you could have at least called us, and told us that you would be
late!” yelled Rachel. I knew she was mad. When she started yelling that meant she
was mad. “Now that I think of it…maybe I should go, before I blow my head
off.” I laughed at that joke.
“Aw…come on! You can’t possibility blow your head off!” I said. Rachel
laughed, and so did everyone else.
“Okay, fine you are forgiven,” said Rachel.
“Yes!” I heard more laughter.
“Guess who I got a call from last night!” asked Anna.
“No clue,” I said.
“Well, fine. I will give you three hints. 1. He doesn’t go to our school…”
started Anna.
“That guy that is from your neighborhood that you have been talking about for
like the past year?” said Rachel.
“How did you know?” asked Anna, but we all knew the answer. She is just that
good. “Anyways, he asked if I was busy tonight, and well I said of course not!
Then he asked me if I wanted to go to the movies…”
“Then you said yes!” I screamed.
“Yeah!” Then we were interrupted by a phone call.
“Is that mine?” I said.
“Yes!” said all three of them.
“Hello?”
“Hi, sweetie! Guess what! You need to come home right now!” my mom said.
“Okay…” I said, and then she hung up on me. I said good bye to my friends and
drove home. I thought about why she needed me home. I mean I wasn’t in trouble,
because she sounded way too happy. She sounded like she just won the lottery. I got
home, and saw a car in the drive way. I wonder who it could be. I walked through the
door, and heard people talking in the dinning room. I walked towards the voices.
“Oh, Crystal you scared me!” said my mom jumping up from a chair. Then I saw
them. I saw two guys seating on the couch wearing black suites.
“Mom what are they doing here?” I asked while pointing to them.
“Oh! They want you to be on the movie…Peace, Love, and Happiness,” said my
mom. My mom told me about how it would be great if I went, and that it would be a
great experience for me. I finally told her I would do it.
The next thing I knew I was going on a plane to Hollywood. I was scared, because
why would they pick me? I mean I am just a normal girl, that isn’t really special
what so ever. Anyways, so here I am sitting on this plane in the first class area.
Then this girl that looks about my age sits next to me.
“Hi…my name is Danielle,” said the girl who sat next to me.
“Hi! I am Crystal,” I said.
“I like that name.”
“Thanks, but after a while you really don’t like it. Trust me!”
“Well, I could trade names with you any day!”
“Yeah, that could be fun…”
“Please, just answer!”
“Sorry, but I can’t do it today…I have….to go to a movie thing…and stuff.
Sorry!”
”Oh, so you are going to be an actress?”
“Well, yeah I guess you can put it that way.” Danielle laughed at that. Then
she pulled out a pen.
“Do you have a piece of paper?”
“Sorry, but I don’t.”
“Fine…then…just give me your hand.” I did, and she wrote down her number.
“I got to go before they notice I am out of my seat. Bye!”
“Bye!” Then I looked at the number. Then I realized she looked familiar. She
looked a lot like Tom Cooper. Yep, the dad of Sam Cooper. Then I remembered that she
never gave me her last name. That was weird, but I decided that I would call her
maybe in a few days. Then before, I knew it my plane has landed in Hollywood. I
stepped out, and was rushed to a limo, before I could do anything else. Then I was
off to the set of Peace, Love, and Happiness. I got out of the limo, but before I
could even look around. Something went plop, right on my shoulder. Crap! A bird just
pooped on me. Well, hurray for the first day of my actress! I yell at the driver who
is starting to laugh now.
“How would you feel if a bird pooped on you?”
“Well, a bird would never poo on me.”
“Oh, yeah, just wait.” Then plop, right on the drivers head. I started to
laugh. Then he laughed.
“Wait! How am I supposed to get this off?” I asked.
“Just, go to the bathroom, right over there, and then come back here to the limo,
so you can meet people.”
“Thanks!” I yelled while running to the bathroom to clean my shirt. I got the
shirt wet, and then grabbed some soap, and washed out the bird poo. See now that is
what I get when I am wearing my best shirt. It was blue, just plain blue. It was
going to be a little wet, but I didn’t mind. I would rather it be wet than have
bird poop on it. I went to the limo, and the driver was still standing there with
bird poo on him.
“Right this why…Miss…” started the driver waiting for me to say my last
name. I had my mom’s maiden name.
“Smith,” I said telling him my last name.
“Follow me.” I followed him into a fake school. We went down this really long
hall way, until we can to the last classroom on the left.
“Have fun!” said the driver while opening the door. I walked through, and heard
the door shut behind me.
“Hello,” said the guy in the teacher’s chair, at the front of the class.
“Have a seat.” I looked around the classroom and chose to sit close to him, but
not too close. Right then I was staring at him. He had light blond hair…almost
white. He also had bright green eyes, and a huge nose. “You must be Crystal Smith,
nice to meet you.” While he talked I noticed he had bright white teeth that was
straight has can be. “My name is Ryan Davis, but just call me Ryan. Anyways, since
you are a new actress you need to follow whatever we tell you. I mean you can make a
few suggestions, but if we don’t like you drop it. Okay?”
“Okay,” I said.
“Now let’s get down into business. Tomorrow you will be practicing with the
whole cast with your script of course. Then you will get fitted. The next day,
Tuesday, you will practice once again last time with a script. This is the time you
add facial expression. Wednesday you will be practicing on the set without a script.
Now this is the time that we add hand signals. Thursday, you will be doing the same
thing again. Friday, is the day that we go through the first few scenes with
costumes. Saturday and Sunday you have the day off, but you may want to look at the
script. Monday is a new day, and I really don’t want to talk about it. Do you
understand me?”
“Yes,” I said.
“Here is the script…and here is your little calendar of the week. You may
go.”
“Thanks!” I sad grabbing the stuff and heading out the door.
“Oh, and make sure you know that script like you wrote it!
“’Kay!” I walked right out the door, and flipped to the last page. It was 200
pages long!
“Miss Smith?” asked the driver. “I don’t think we met really. Mean I know
your name, but you don’t know mine.”
“Yeah, I was thinking the same thing, too,” I lied.
“My name is Mike Bloom, but just call me Mike.”
“What is up with just first names?” Mike laughed.
“Welcome to Hollywood.” I had to smile at that. Then he got a call on his cell
phone. He answered it, and talked for a little. “Miss Smith?”
“Oh, please just call me Crystal.”
“Crystal we have to drive home…I mean to your hotel.”
“’Kay!” I said, and followed the driver I mean Mike. He drove me to the
nicest hotel I ever stayed at. Then bang! I had to meet a new person.
“Hello, Maggie,” said Mike.
“Hello, Mike,” said Maggie. Mike turned to me.
“This is Maggie. She will be like your nanny for the next few months.”
“’Kay!” I said. Then Mike said he had to go, so I was with Maggie. Maggie had
dark brown hair almost black. She had light blue eyes though, and she had the biggest
smile I have ever seen. She showed me our hotel room. Then she told me the rules, and
she went to bed. I wouldn’t blame her. It was already midnight. I got ready for
bed, and then fell fast asleep.
“Get up!” yelled Maggie.
“Huh? But it is only eight,” I said.
“Yeah, and you were suppose to be there at seven.” Well, once she said that I
was running around doing this and that. Finally, I got to the set at nine o’clock.
I ran into the classroom we were going to practice in.
“Sorry! I had an epic morning.” I said, and heard laughter. “What?”
“Just have a seat,” said Ryan, but I couldn’t sit down. I had a point to
make.
“I have a few rules. One everyone most be here for practice. Two I have to know
everyone,” I said. Then I noticed a small camera move. Some one was watching.
“Well, you are not alone there. Now take a seat there.” He pointed to the
second chair. No one was sitting in the first one. That was strange; because Mike
told me every chair was suppose to be filled. I met everyone, and learned what
character they would be playing. Then Ryan said something that got me thinking.
“Now since Ned the character in the movie couldn’t make it we can all just go
home.”
I was happy about that. I just got in the limo, and then my cell phone rang. I
didn’t know the number, but decided to answer it anyways.
“Hello?” I said.
“Crystal?” said a deep voice.
“Who is this?” I asked. I heard a little laugh.
“It’s been that long? You can’t even remember me?”
“Dad?”
“Yep, you got that right.” Then we talked for a little whi
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 | Wednesday, 21 October 2009 10:19:24 PM (GMT) Now some of you know Danielle10. I do, and I am not lets just say happy with her.
She is mean. She thinks that she HAS to be the best, and if she isn't she will
probably DIE. I KNOW she sees me as a threat to her kupikapages. How do I know?
Health...yes it is boring, but yet it can teach you a thing or two. Anyways, yes I
think that she thinks that she rules the world even though she doesn't. She thinks
she is the smartest person alive which she isn't. Her world is all about her being
the best and ruling. AND kicking out who ever she sees as a threat. So, that's all I
got to say even through I am suppose to stop the fight, but yet I CAN'T. She didn't
say sorry. She stills tells about me behind my back. She still judges me on what I
did. Yet, if I told her my 4th grade story, ((its pretty sad...)) she won't feel
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 | Monday, 12 October 2009 04:20:09 PM (GMT) DON'T HAVE YOUR COMPUTER IN THE BASEMENT!!!!
The reasons:
1. Its cold down here
2. I had to put mittens on.
3. Now I can't type.
4. I am getting better at typing.
DON'T HAVE YOUR COMPUTER IN THE BASEMENT!!!!
The reasons:
1. Its cold down here
2. I had to put mittens on.
3. Now I can't type.
4. I am getting better at typing.
5. YAY!! :D
LOL
I was bored, but those are my reasons.
:D
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