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A/N: Yeah, okay, I'll admit that the main guy in this story is one of my dream guys. That's what I LOVE about writing. I get to be the main character girl and them look like me and do w/e I want with w/e guy I want. hehehe. okay, on with the story.
"Do I have to go? I'm only nine. There's no point," Clark said.
"Yes, you do," Victoria replied.
But do I have to? thought Bambina.
"Why?" Clark whined, interrupting his sister's thoughts.
"Because I'm your mother and I'm half of the head of this family and I say so. Clark, just go and get dressed."
The family had just gotten back from dance classes, playing games, and more family-friendly activities. They all found out that they weren't the only family there. There were many families that were like theirs.
Bambina's mother took her back to her room that she shared with her sister and all the girls helped eachother get ready. Victoria was wearing a red dress which made her figure look less curvaceous than it was; Vivien wore a blue dress that made her look older than she was, around sixteen; Audrey, or Bambina, wore a pink dress and her mother's big black sweater the she always wore.
The family moved on to the huge gazebo where the dance was being held. Vivien talked to their mother and left to go find Charles Sherman, Neil's nephew. Audrey stayed with her parents as long as she could before Darren found her. Then she had to go and dance with him. She wasn't doing very well but she didn't care. She didn't like him much anyways, even if her father did like the guy. After awhile, two dancers that were hired started to dance. Audrey Bambina watched them in awe.
"Who are they?" she asked.
"They're the dancers. They're here to promote dance lessons."
The tanned guy with the deep yet bright blue eyes and medium brown hair and a muscular yet gentle build dipped the skinny-as-a- stick dirty-blonde haired girl.
"What're their names?"
"Molly and Jesse, " Darren answered. He looked at her suspiciously. "Why?"
"I dunno. I just was thinking. And I thought maybe I'd meet them or something. I need to meet some people around here, don't you think?"
"Not them. Just stay with me. I'll introduce you to the waiters. You'll get along better with them. They're mostly all from your class."
Class? thought Audrey. What does that have to do with anything? Daddy wouldn't care. Would he?
The dancers broke up and danced with other people. The amazing looking guy introduced himself to Audrey while Darren was getting her a soda. Audrey responded with a smile.
"Wanna dance?" he asked.
"I dunno. I'm not all that great at it," she responded.
"Well, I have to dance with someone or I'll probably be fired. So, wanna dance?"
Audrey shrugged, "Only if you don't mind being stepped on."
He held her hand and put the other on her waist. After a minute, Jesse started to talk to her. "You stepped on my foot."
Bambina flushed. "I know. I'm sorry."
He took her arms and put them around his neck. He put his other hand on her waist. "I'm going to teach you how to do this correctly by the end of this dance. Now, close your eyes, follow my lead, and listen to the beat." Audrey did as she was told and yet stepped on his foot again. She started apologizing profusely. "Relax. Do what I said and relax." Audrey did it for the rest of the dance and this time didn't hurt him.
"I didn't injure anybody! I danced and didn't injure anybody!"
"Good. Maybe you should take lessons. After awhile, you'll get it."
"Whatever. I suck. It takes me forever to learn a dance."
"Not tonight." Audrey looked at him as he left to do the next dance. She couldn't stop smiling. Darren came over and shoved her her Sprite.
"What is up with you? Why did you dance with him?"
"Why did you shove the drink to me?"
"I asked you first."
"I danced with him because he asked. It's a free country, remember?"
"Don't ever dance with him again."
Audrey stared at him, not believing that he had just ordered her around. "I'm going to go on that note."
Audrey walked away and found her parents. She started talking to them and telling them how bossy and demanding Darren was being. Her father told her he'd talk to him. Her mother told her to stay away from him. When her sister was quizzed by their mother on how his brother was treating her, she said that he was being a gentleman and not to worry.
Later on, around nine thirty, the family left and Clark went to bed. The girls' parents stayed up and read.
"Mommy, Daddy, I'm taking a walk. Okay?" asked Audrey.
"Sure Bambina," answered her father.
"It's cold, wear a sweater. And let your hair down," said her mother.
"Okay Mum."
Audrey let her black-and-brown curly hair, like her mother's, down from her ponytail. She also had brown eyes, also like her mother's. Victoria's hair was past the shoulder. Vivien had straight brownish-red hair like her father's mother with green eyes like her father's, which Clark also has. Clark had black spiky hair with bleach- blonde tips. Edward had light brown hair. Audrey grabbed her mother's big black sweater and left the cabin. Her father told her to be back by ten thirty.
While Audrey was walking, she came upon a big building with music blaring the song 'Murder She Wrote'. It was in the workers' quarter of the grounds. She decided to go exploring and go up to the loud establishment. While she was getting there she ran into Jack, who was holding eight two-liter bottles of Coke and Diet Coke.
"What's up there?" she asked after she took half of the number of bottles and carried them up the stairs.
"You can't go up there," replied Jack hurriedly.
"Why not?"
"Why don't you just go back? I saw you with the boss's nephew." Audrey's mind rushed back to The Jerk's attitude. She gave the Cokes back to Jack and began stroll away.
"Wait." Audrey turned back around. "Take these?" Audrey took the bottles again and followed him up the stairs. Along the way he told her, "This place has to be kept a secret."
"Okay. What do you all do here?" They were almost to the entrance by this time.
"You'll see." He pushed the doors open with his back and almost dropped the sodas. Audrey was shocked at what she saw.
A/N: Yeah, okay, I'll admit that the main guy in this story is one of my dream guys. That's what I LOVE about writing. I get to be the main character girl and them look like me and do w/e I want with w/e guy I want. hehehe. okay, on with the story.
"Do I have to go? I'm only nine. There's no point," Clark said.
"Yes, you do," Victoria replied.
But do I have to? thought Bambina.
"Why?" Clark whined, interrupting his sister's thoughts.
"Because I'm your mother and I'm half of the head of this family and I say so. Clark, just go and get dressed."
The family had just gotten back from dance classes, playing games, and more family-friendly activities. They all found out that they weren't the only family there. There were many families that were like theirs.
Bambina's mother took her back to her room that she shared with her sister and all the girls helped eachother get ready. Victoria was wearing a red dress which made her figure look less curvaceous than it was; Vivien wore a blue dress that made her look older than she was, around sixteen; Audrey, or Bambina, wore a pink dress and her mother's big black sweater the she always wore.
The family moved on to the huge gazebo where the dance was being held. Vivien talked to their mother and left to go find Charles Sherman, Neil's nephew. Audrey stayed with her parents as long as she could before Darren found her. Then she had to go and dance with him. She wasn't doing very well but she didn't care. She didn't like him much anyways, even if her father did like the guy. After awhile, two dancers that were hired started to dance. Audrey Bambina watched them in awe.
"Who are they?" she asked.
"They're the dancers. They're here to promote dance lessons."
The tanned guy with the deep yet bright blue eyes and medium brown hair and a muscular yet gentle build dipped the skinny-as-a- stick dirty-blonde haired girl.
"What're their names?"
"Molly and Jesse, " Darren answered. He looked at her suspiciously. "Why?"
"I dunno. I just was thinking. And I thought maybe I'd meet them or something. I need to meet some people around here, don't you think?"
"Not them. Just stay with me. I'll introduce you to the waiters. You'll get along better with them. They're mostly all from your class."
Class? thought Audrey. What does that have to do with anything? Daddy wouldn't care. Would he?
The dancers broke up and danced with other people. The amazing looking guy introduced himself to Audrey while Darren was getting her a soda. Audrey responded with a smile.
"Wanna dance?" he asked.
"I dunno. I'm not all that great at it," she responded.
"Well, I have to dance with someone or I'll probably be fired. So, wanna dance?"
Audrey shrugged, "Only if you don't mind being stepped on."
He held her hand and put the other on her waist. After a minute, Jesse started to talk to her. "You stepped on my foot."
Bambina flushed. "I know. I'm sorry."
He took her arms and put them around his neck. He put his other hand on her waist. "I'm going to teach you how to do this correctly by the end of this dance. Now, close your eyes, follow my lead, and listen to the beat." Audrey did as she was told and yet stepped on his foot again. She started apologizing profusely. "Relax. Do what I said and relax." Audrey did it for the rest of the dance and this time didn't hurt him.
"I didn't injure anybody! I danced and didn't injure anybody!"
"Good. Maybe you should take lessons. After awhile, you'll get it."
"Whatever. I suck. It takes me forever to learn a dance."
"Not tonight." Audrey looked at him as he left to do the next dance. She couldn't stop smiling. Darren came over and shoved her her Sprite.
"What is up with you? Why did you dance with him?"
"Why did you shove the drink to me?"
"I asked you first."
"I danced with him because he asked. It's a free country, remember?"
"Don't ever dance with him again."
Audrey stared at him, not believing that he had just ordered her around. "I'm going to go on that note."
Audrey walked away and found her parents. She started talking to them and telling them how bossy and demanding Darren was being. Her father told her he'd talk to him. Her mother told her to stay away from him. When her sister was quizzed by their mother on how his brother was treating her, she said that he was being a gentleman and not to worry.
Later on, around nine thirty, the family left and Clark went to bed. The girls' parents stayed up and read.
"Mommy, Daddy, I'm taking a walk. Okay?" asked Audrey.
"Sure Bambina," answered her father.
"It's cold, wear a sweater. And let your hair down," said her mother.
"Okay Mum."
Audrey let her black-and-brown curly hair, like her mother's, down from her ponytail. She also had brown eyes, also like her mother's. Victoria's hair was past the shoulder. Vivien had straight brownish-red hair like her father's mother with green eyes like her father's, which Clark also has. Clark had black spiky hair with bleach- blonde tips. Edward had light brown hair. Audrey grabbed her mother's big black sweater and left the cabin. Her father told her to be back by ten thirty.
While Audrey was walking, she came upon a big building with music blaring the song 'Murder She Wrote'. It was in the workers' quarter of the grounds. She decided to go exploring and go up to the loud establishment. While she was getting there she ran into Jack, who was holding eight two-liter bottles of Coke and Diet Coke.
"What's up there?" she asked after she took half of the number of bottles and carried them up the stairs.
"You can't go up there," replied Jack hurriedly.
"Why not?"
"Why don't you just go back? I saw you with the boss's nephew." Audrey's mind rushed back to The Jerk's attitude. She gave the Cokes back to Jack and began stroll away.
"Wait." Audrey turned back around. "Take these?" Audrey took the bottles again and followed him up the stairs. Along the way he told her, "This place has to be kept a secret."
"Okay. What do you all do here?" They were almost to the entrance by this time.
"You'll see." He pushed the doors open with his back and almost dropped the sodas. Audrey was shocked at what she saw.