Please excuse my grammar
Pierre Hotel
42nd floor
12:34 AM
Kristen was sitting on the soft cushiony sofa in the great room. No, it really was great, all gold andwhite. She began to pluck at a pillow when her new soccer friend came running up to her.
"Kristen!"
"Bridget!" Kristen shouted. Bridget threw her arms around Kristen and hugged her. She pulled back and smiled.
"This party is amazing! How did you do all this and then many hours of soccer!?" Bridget asked, the bun on the top of her brunette head bobbing with every word.
"Ah! It wasn't very easy, but on top of that, I had like a speech to write!" She laughed. Bridget smiled and then turned to the room next to them.
"Let's go dance!" She shouted. Before Kristen could say anything she was being dragged across the room by Bridget.
They easily found a spot on the glowing platform to dance on. Please don't stop the music was on.
Kristen flung her arms over her head and started to dance. She needed it. All the hours she put in the manage her grades and this party, added with so much more. She was in definite need of some party time. She looked across the floor. No one really stood out to her.
"Hey look at that guy, he's so cute!" Bridget grabbed Kristen's wrist and pointed her in the direction of the cute guy.
Kristen smiled, he sure was more then cute. He was sexy! He had black hair that went across his forehead, it was thick and cute at his ear. He had a cute white pearly smile and was laughing at his friends dance moves. Kristen smiled at him and continued to dance looking at him. He was wearing just his black dress pants and his dress shirt. Kristen couldn't get over him. She needed to hook up with him before this ended. But one thing confused her.
"Who is he?! And more importantly how do I nawt know him?" Kristen slowed down her dancing pace andwaited for her friend to answer,
"Oh, he's here with a friend I guess." She smiled.
"But he needed an invite." She stopped dancing. Maybe Massie invited him.
"Oh well! Go ask him to dance!" Bridget gasped and push Kristen over a bit.
"… Fine! Wish me luck!" Kristen was walking over to him before she could hear Bridget's response. Her dress was flowing at her knees and she was starting to sweat. She made her way over to him and flipped her blond locks over her shoulder.
"Hey, I'm Kristen." She smiled and put her hand out.
"I'm Randy." He smiled and shook Kristen's hand. He then looked over at his friends and laughed at something they said. Kristen was loosing confidence,
"Wanna dance?" She asked, gesturing to the floor. She felt like a total LBR.
"Um, maybe later, I'm kinda busy right now." Randy said making a sucking noise you make when you feel bad about something.
"oh… ok." She faked a small smile and then walked away.
"I'll catch you later Kristen!" He shouted after her. She turned around and smiled. He actually remembered her name!
She made her way back over to Bridget.
"Ohmygosh!" Bridget gushed.
"Ehmygawd! He's so hot!" Kristen shouted over the music. Now she was totally a LBR. Then something hit her, he was so nawt going to show up and ask her to dance. He's going to forget.
"I know!" They laughed and headed over to the food table. They of course found Dylan.
"Hey!" Kristen shouted as she walked over to Dylan, who was of course eating a frosted cookie.
"Hey." Dylan mumbled sadly.
"What's wrong?"
"everything! I can't find my date! I'm sitting here all alone! I'm tired and I'm gaining weight by the second!" Dylan shouted and shoved the rest of her cookie in her mouth.
"Well call him or something." Kristen shrugged.
"I've tried. He shut his phone off or didn't bring it." She replied.
"Then go have fun, he's not worth it." Kristen snapped.
"Fine, let's dance." Dylan suggested.
They both went out onto the dance floor and danced for a while. Then after a hour of dancing Kristen felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to find Randy standing there smiling at her.
"Ehmygawd! Hey!" She gushed.
"Hey!" He smiled.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"I told you I would dance with you." He smiled. And she thought he was going to forget her.
"Ok." She smiled.
"Who's that?" Dylan asked, her eyes popping out of her head.
"Um, Dyl, this is Randy and Randy this is Dylan. Now let's go dance!" Kristen walked over to a different spot on the floor and began to dance with Randy. She had to say he was a great dancer, and this was going to be a great night!
ok, so I reached 176 reviews and I'm going to update! ya! I'm so sorry this was a short short short chapter. but I'm so tired and I didn't think I could get around to it tomorrow so I'm just putting it up tonight. I was gone all day long at a cheer clinic, I'm so sore, my wrist and arms are killing me. I'm base,and had to lift this girl in the air who is my height and shouldn't be a flyer! and if you haven't been in cheerleading, you don't really know the pain i'm going through! lol. And for all you fans out there who hate my grammar mistakes, I'm so sorry but I don't really care right now it's late and i'm tired!So i don't really like typing right now b/c my wrist. But I did it 4 u guys anyways! AndI got a review saying that I should put this into a published book! lol! Thank you so much to all the poeple who said that!Sdaly I can't! ha but, I just wanted to let you know, that I am in the middle of writing a book i'm planning on publishing! It's great so far. And I use fan support from here to get me typing! lol! So if you like my plots or something about my writing technique you should really check out the book when it's out there! When it's finished I will put the summary up!
wow, my wrist hurt now!
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Lauren
