Me and Andrea sat in Bilbo's study, waiting for his return. Andrea kept touching all the books, leaving fingersprints all over them. Everything felt so....peaceful....alot like home.
'He has alot of books.' Andrea said while slamming a book shut.
'Yeah, hopefully he isnt going to kill us for the fingerprints on his books.'
'He wont, if he's anything like Frodo, he wont.' Andrea said.
'I hope he gets here soon, I really want to meet him. He seems really special to Frodo.'
'You like Frodo dont you?' Andrea asked. 'Your always around him and flirting.'
'Flirting!' I exclaimed. 'I do not flirt with Frodo!'
'Yes, sure Alysha, I belive you.'
'I'm sorry I ever taught you sarcasm Andrea!' /Geez, she gets annoying sometimes./
Suddenly we saw Frodo pop his head into the room, he face was a little red. 'Bilbo's back! He wants to meet you!' He opened the door and pulled us out into the entrance hall.
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Bilbo was fairly old, but he was a wonderful hobbit to be around. He was full of good stories and many languages, he was a really great person. /Now I know why Frodo loved him so much, Frodo is so lucky to have him as an uncle./ He belived that I was from Canada, but as we thought, he didnt know where Canada was. He also didnt mind us staying at Bag End, just as we thought, I was so excited.
As time went on, I started to forget my old life, and also realized that this was not a dream, and in fact, I had been sucked to somewhere else. I was a little scared of the idea, but my new life was pushing all my doubts out. I had some major changes about me though, I was short and I had pointy ears, very freaky.
'Hey, Frodo, can you come in here for a minute?' He walked calmy into the room while I pulled my hair back into my hair tie. /What is he going to say about this, I'm not flirting, I just need help with my bra./
'What do you need?' He asked. I grabbed him by the shoulders and sat him down in a chair. 'Whats wrong Alysha? What do you need?' I started feeling a little bit edgy. 'Alysha, whats wrong?'
'Well, I kinda need help, and I didnt want to ask Andrea, your stonger than her.'
'Em....' I shook my head. 'I need help with my bra.'
'Your bra?' He questioned. 'Whats a bra?'
'This.' I pulled up the back of my shirt revealing my bra clasps.
'What do you want me to do again?' He asked.
'Undo them, thats all I need. God, this is embarassing.'
Frodo's fingers fumbled all the bra clasps, I could feel them, it was sending shivers down my spine. Finally, after five minutes, the bra clasp let go and Frodo sighed. I started to walk out of the door when he leaned against it.
'What was that thing you were wearing?' I kinda laughed at his question. 'You said it was a bra.'
'It is a bra Frodo, but my arms wont reach the clasps for it.' I answered.
'Are you taking a bath Alysha?'
'Yeah, I feel grubby.'
'Ok, well, once your done. You can come out and have some tea.'
'Ok bye Frodo.'
'Bye Alysha.'
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Now, Alysha isnt a slut or anything, but she is being hobbit-sized so her arms kinda shrunk. Its funny though, trying to explain to Frodo about a bra! LOLZ! Oh yeah and she had her shirt on in that part, she just had the back of it pulled up.
