"Lets go mom! I don't want them to think I'm running late!" Ren screamed
from the bottom of the stairs. Donny originally offered to drive Ren but he
broke his leg the night before and was still at the hospital with his dad.
Ilene came running down the stairs with yet another small bag.
"Honey, better safe then sorry," she said handing the bag to Ren, who just grunted and jogged to the car. When they got to Ruby's, Ruby ran out to Ren.
"Hey, my mom and dad are having an identify crisis, they think their Sonny and Cher. So whatever you do, don't call them by their real names. Their physiatrist told me it would be for the best," Ruby whispered. Ren smiled and shook her head. Ruby had the most interesting parents in the whole state of California. After she packed all her stuff in Ruby's car, Ilene ran out and gave her daughter a huge hug.
"This will be the longest time away from home for you," she said. Ren gently patted her moms back and tried to break free.
"Don't worry mom, I'll be with Sonny and Cher!" she said giving her mother a kiss on the cheek then running off with Ruby.
"Alright, me and you are also sitting alone together on the plane. Uhm, my parents said Sonny and Cher don't allow strange kids around them." Ren let out a laugh and climbed into the backseat with Ruby.
"Let's rock and roll!"
*
By the time they had boarded their plane it was already six and they would be arriving in New York around eleven or twelve at night. Ruby and Ren got to sit together while Sonny and Cher made their way to first class.
"Ren, that guy keeps staring at you!" Ruby said to Ren. Ren eagerly looked around and then saw him. A good looking, preppy, well built Abercrombie guy was staring at her. She smiled and flipped her hair.
"Wow, he's really cute!" she said, feeling as if the trip had already done wonders . . .and they were only flying over Arizona!
"Maybe he'll talk to you. Oh my gosh, my aunt met her husband on a plane. She was a stewardess and he was on his way home from China and they started talking and she thought he was perfect and it turns out he really lived twenty minutes from her house so they began to date and-" Ren nudged her friend. The cute guy was making his way over. Ruby excused herself and went to find Sonny and Cher. Ren almost screamed when he sat in the seat Ruby left vacant.
"Hi, I'm Jesse, you don't know me but I know your father," Jesse said holding out his hand. Ren took it and stuttered.
"I'm . . .I mean my name is . . .uh, nice to meet you I'm," Ren started but Jesse stopped him.
"You're father has told me all about you, so what were you doing in California?" Rens smile faded.
"I live there?"
"Really? I see, your just going to visit your dad. Didn't he build a new hotel this year, Nicole?" Now Ren knew why he was staring, he thought she was the daughter of some big hotel chain owner.
"Oh, I'm not Nicole. I'm Ren, Ren Stevens."
"You mean, not Nicole? Hmm, that's really strange. You look just like my dads boss's daughter, Nicole Bunni." Ren started to laugh. Of course she had heard of Nicole Bunni, she was going to be staying at one of Bunni's hotels, Nicole Bunni was rich and practically famous, though Ren had never seen her herself.
"I don't think so."
"A sister I don't know about perhaps? A cousin, an aunt . . .no relation to her at all?" Ren couldn't believe this guy.
"No, no relation." For a moment the guy sat and looked around awkwardly. Finally he stood.
"Nice meeting you Ren, maybe I'll see you in New York," he said returning to his seat. Ren sighed and looked out the window. Before she knew it Ruby was back at her side.
"So . . . how'd it go?" Ruby asked.
"Not so good, he thought I was Nicole Bunni." Ruby started to laugh so hard and so loud the people around them looked disgusted.
"As in Nicole Bunni, daughter of Dale Bunni of Bunni Hills Hotels? That's crazy!" Ruby said. Maybe Ruby had seen a picture of Nicole Bunni.
"Have you ever seen her?"
"Well, no . . .but apparently she looks a lot like Paris Hilton and sometimes goes out as Paris so Paris can go out her own. Hey! I guess from this angle you sort of look like Paris, maybe he was staring so long because he thought you were Paris, or maybe Nicole with brown hair." Ren looked out the window again and felt flattered. Nicole Bunni was one of New York's most talked about party girls. On ClebProfiles.com it described Nicole Bunni as a young pretty party girl with a good heart but messy habits. If one person mistook her for Nicole, who knew how many people would in New York!
"Honey, better safe then sorry," she said handing the bag to Ren, who just grunted and jogged to the car. When they got to Ruby's, Ruby ran out to Ren.
"Hey, my mom and dad are having an identify crisis, they think their Sonny and Cher. So whatever you do, don't call them by their real names. Their physiatrist told me it would be for the best," Ruby whispered. Ren smiled and shook her head. Ruby had the most interesting parents in the whole state of California. After she packed all her stuff in Ruby's car, Ilene ran out and gave her daughter a huge hug.
"This will be the longest time away from home for you," she said. Ren gently patted her moms back and tried to break free.
"Don't worry mom, I'll be with Sonny and Cher!" she said giving her mother a kiss on the cheek then running off with Ruby.
"Alright, me and you are also sitting alone together on the plane. Uhm, my parents said Sonny and Cher don't allow strange kids around them." Ren let out a laugh and climbed into the backseat with Ruby.
"Let's rock and roll!"
*
By the time they had boarded their plane it was already six and they would be arriving in New York around eleven or twelve at night. Ruby and Ren got to sit together while Sonny and Cher made their way to first class.
"Ren, that guy keeps staring at you!" Ruby said to Ren. Ren eagerly looked around and then saw him. A good looking, preppy, well built Abercrombie guy was staring at her. She smiled and flipped her hair.
"Wow, he's really cute!" she said, feeling as if the trip had already done wonders . . .and they were only flying over Arizona!
"Maybe he'll talk to you. Oh my gosh, my aunt met her husband on a plane. She was a stewardess and he was on his way home from China and they started talking and she thought he was perfect and it turns out he really lived twenty minutes from her house so they began to date and-" Ren nudged her friend. The cute guy was making his way over. Ruby excused herself and went to find Sonny and Cher. Ren almost screamed when he sat in the seat Ruby left vacant.
"Hi, I'm Jesse, you don't know me but I know your father," Jesse said holding out his hand. Ren took it and stuttered.
"I'm . . .I mean my name is . . .uh, nice to meet you I'm," Ren started but Jesse stopped him.
"You're father has told me all about you, so what were you doing in California?" Rens smile faded.
"I live there?"
"Really? I see, your just going to visit your dad. Didn't he build a new hotel this year, Nicole?" Now Ren knew why he was staring, he thought she was the daughter of some big hotel chain owner.
"Oh, I'm not Nicole. I'm Ren, Ren Stevens."
"You mean, not Nicole? Hmm, that's really strange. You look just like my dads boss's daughter, Nicole Bunni." Ren started to laugh. Of course she had heard of Nicole Bunni, she was going to be staying at one of Bunni's hotels, Nicole Bunni was rich and practically famous, though Ren had never seen her herself.
"I don't think so."
"A sister I don't know about perhaps? A cousin, an aunt . . .no relation to her at all?" Ren couldn't believe this guy.
"No, no relation." For a moment the guy sat and looked around awkwardly. Finally he stood.
"Nice meeting you Ren, maybe I'll see you in New York," he said returning to his seat. Ren sighed and looked out the window. Before she knew it Ruby was back at her side.
"So . . . how'd it go?" Ruby asked.
"Not so good, he thought I was Nicole Bunni." Ruby started to laugh so hard and so loud the people around them looked disgusted.
"As in Nicole Bunni, daughter of Dale Bunni of Bunni Hills Hotels? That's crazy!" Ruby said. Maybe Ruby had seen a picture of Nicole Bunni.
"Have you ever seen her?"
"Well, no . . .but apparently she looks a lot like Paris Hilton and sometimes goes out as Paris so Paris can go out her own. Hey! I guess from this angle you sort of look like Paris, maybe he was staring so long because he thought you were Paris, or maybe Nicole with brown hair." Ren looked out the window again and felt flattered. Nicole Bunni was one of New York's most talked about party girls. On ClebProfiles.com it described Nicole Bunni as a young pretty party girl with a good heart but messy habits. If one person mistook her for Nicole, who knew how many people would in New York!