I walked into my bedroom after that dull freaking concert and Meet N Greet,
and I walked over to my computer. I saw an IM open.
GregsLustyChick: I cant believe you! Yew getta be on a DS thingie!!
Secret Agent Sand E: lol, go away Laurz
GregsLustyChick: NO!! I'm serious. Itz cool.
Secret Agent Sand E: No. it's boring.
GregsLustyChick: Greg is so hot
Secret Agent Sand E: And.?
GregsLustyChick: I CANNOT STAND YOU! Secret Agent Sand E: Tomarrow, come with me. Meet me at my house at 8 a.m., okay?
GregsLustyChick: Fine
Secret Agent Sand E: Okay, ttyl, 143, 194, lylas and all that other good stuff
GregsLustyChick: LoL, lata
Secret Agent Sand E signed off at 11:00 p.m.
I signed off, most likely leaving Laura mad at me for not 'like, Ohmigod! Liking like, DREAM STREET!! Like OHMIGOD!"
ANYWAYS! I didn't have any homework left, so I went over to my bed, and crawled under the covers, looked over at my picture of my friend Austin, sighed, and put in a movie, 'Charlie's Angels'.
THE NEXT DAY.
I woke up a 5:30 a.m. like usual. I showered, and went down for breakfast, then finally at 8:30 a.m. the doorbell rang.
"LAURA! I SAID EIGHT O'CLOCK, NOT EIGHT-THIRTY!!!!!!!" I yelled
"I had to look good for Greg," She retorted
I rolled my eyes and pulled her over to my car, she got in, and I started driving. When we got to a big, red brick, 7 story building, I parked and got out.
"Here? HERE?? What in the world are we doing here?" Laura asked.
"It's called GETTING READY. You know that thing you were a half-an-hour late getting to my house for?" I replied.
Once we got upstairs, I went and changed, and Laura changed. I went out into the main room of our floor, the 6th floor, and I waited. Pretty soon 10 people entered. Five were known as "Dream Street"; one was their choreographer, Claudia, who I had met the earlier day; two were their managers, Brian and Louie, who I had also met yesterday; the last two were Kevin and Berny, the owners of "Dream Street's" label "Dream Street Entertainment". I sighed and went over into the smallest of the 6 rooms that were on our floor, which was still bigger than my bedroom, and I put my Eminem C.D. in, and started stretching. Pretty soon, my boss, Evan, came in and said my name.
"Becca," he started "come here real quick, would you?"
I did as he said and walked over. I saw that all 10 people were in the room, the five boys, Claudia, Berny, and Louie were sitting down, and Kevin and Brian were standing next to Evan.
"Bec," Evan said again "I need to you to show them some things."
I nodded and looked over at the largest room, which was probably twice as big as our living room, and kitchen and family room, at my house, combined.
"You're going to be tested while you're at it. So if you're finished stretching, we'll do this now," he said.
I nodded, walked over to the room, and I opened the door. I walked inside, and I heard Evan yell for three guys I knew very well, Brandon, Rickey, and Jared. When they walked in and closed the door, I knew what I was supposed to do. I turned my back to the door, and pretty soon, felt arms snake around my neck, in a chocking grip. I knew that nothing would stop whoever was behind me. I was supposed to know what to do. I knew that if I didn't stop my attacker, I'd either die of suffocation, or I'd be unconscious. So I did what I could. I kicked whoever it was behind me in the shin, and then I delivered a sharp karate chop to the back of my attacker's neck. I looked, and saw it was Brandon lying on the floor, unconscious. Simultaneously, I felt another pair of arms pin my arms behind me, and they locked my ankles together with their legs. I didn't know what to do. I tried twisting, turning, and trying to kick. Finally, I got myself loose and I punched this "attacker" which was Jared, by the way, and pretty soon, he was in the same position that Brandon was in. I looked over and saw Rickey. He was one of my best friends, and I'd never do anything to hurt him, but this was work, he'd get over it. He charged at me, knocking the breathe out of me, and I quickly recovered. Finally, I pinned Rickey's arms behind him, and gave him the same karate chop I gave Brandon. I walked over to the door, just as Brandon and Jared were waking up. I saw the concerned looks on everyone's faces and laughed.
"I could knock them out for a long time, but I delivered this low, so they'll only be out for another 5 minutes or so," I said.
"Becca over here is one of our best," Evan said and then started talking about how I had taken karate, jujitsu and everything else known to man.
Man, he's really laying this on them, I thought, Oh well, at least he's putting in a good word for me.
I sighed and turned around and bumped into the cutest blonde guy.
GregsLustyChick: I cant believe you! Yew getta be on a DS thingie!!
Secret Agent Sand E: lol, go away Laurz
GregsLustyChick: NO!! I'm serious. Itz cool.
Secret Agent Sand E: No. it's boring.
GregsLustyChick: Greg is so hot
Secret Agent Sand E: And.?
GregsLustyChick: I CANNOT STAND YOU! Secret Agent Sand E: Tomarrow, come with me. Meet me at my house at 8 a.m., okay?
GregsLustyChick: Fine
Secret Agent Sand E: Okay, ttyl, 143, 194, lylas and all that other good stuff
GregsLustyChick: LoL, lata
Secret Agent Sand E signed off at 11:00 p.m.
I signed off, most likely leaving Laura mad at me for not 'like, Ohmigod! Liking like, DREAM STREET!! Like OHMIGOD!"
ANYWAYS! I didn't have any homework left, so I went over to my bed, and crawled under the covers, looked over at my picture of my friend Austin, sighed, and put in a movie, 'Charlie's Angels'.
THE NEXT DAY.
I woke up a 5:30 a.m. like usual. I showered, and went down for breakfast, then finally at 8:30 a.m. the doorbell rang.
"LAURA! I SAID EIGHT O'CLOCK, NOT EIGHT-THIRTY!!!!!!!" I yelled
"I had to look good for Greg," She retorted
I rolled my eyes and pulled her over to my car, she got in, and I started driving. When we got to a big, red brick, 7 story building, I parked and got out.
"Here? HERE?? What in the world are we doing here?" Laura asked.
"It's called GETTING READY. You know that thing you were a half-an-hour late getting to my house for?" I replied.
Once we got upstairs, I went and changed, and Laura changed. I went out into the main room of our floor, the 6th floor, and I waited. Pretty soon 10 people entered. Five were known as "Dream Street"; one was their choreographer, Claudia, who I had met the earlier day; two were their managers, Brian and Louie, who I had also met yesterday; the last two were Kevin and Berny, the owners of "Dream Street's" label "Dream Street Entertainment". I sighed and went over into the smallest of the 6 rooms that were on our floor, which was still bigger than my bedroom, and I put my Eminem C.D. in, and started stretching. Pretty soon, my boss, Evan, came in and said my name.
"Becca," he started "come here real quick, would you?"
I did as he said and walked over. I saw that all 10 people were in the room, the five boys, Claudia, Berny, and Louie were sitting down, and Kevin and Brian were standing next to Evan.
"Bec," Evan said again "I need to you to show them some things."
I nodded and looked over at the largest room, which was probably twice as big as our living room, and kitchen and family room, at my house, combined.
"You're going to be tested while you're at it. So if you're finished stretching, we'll do this now," he said.
I nodded, walked over to the room, and I opened the door. I walked inside, and I heard Evan yell for three guys I knew very well, Brandon, Rickey, and Jared. When they walked in and closed the door, I knew what I was supposed to do. I turned my back to the door, and pretty soon, felt arms snake around my neck, in a chocking grip. I knew that nothing would stop whoever was behind me. I was supposed to know what to do. I knew that if I didn't stop my attacker, I'd either die of suffocation, or I'd be unconscious. So I did what I could. I kicked whoever it was behind me in the shin, and then I delivered a sharp karate chop to the back of my attacker's neck. I looked, and saw it was Brandon lying on the floor, unconscious. Simultaneously, I felt another pair of arms pin my arms behind me, and they locked my ankles together with their legs. I didn't know what to do. I tried twisting, turning, and trying to kick. Finally, I got myself loose and I punched this "attacker" which was Jared, by the way, and pretty soon, he was in the same position that Brandon was in. I looked over and saw Rickey. He was one of my best friends, and I'd never do anything to hurt him, but this was work, he'd get over it. He charged at me, knocking the breathe out of me, and I quickly recovered. Finally, I pinned Rickey's arms behind him, and gave him the same karate chop I gave Brandon. I walked over to the door, just as Brandon and Jared were waking up. I saw the concerned looks on everyone's faces and laughed.
"I could knock them out for a long time, but I delivered this low, so they'll only be out for another 5 minutes or so," I said.
"Becca over here is one of our best," Evan said and then started talking about how I had taken karate, jujitsu and everything else known to man.
Man, he's really laying this on them, I thought, Oh well, at least he's putting in a good word for me.
I sighed and turned around and bumped into the cutest blonde guy.