Hey! Thanks for the helpful reviews, they really help! I'll definitely try to make it longer than the last ones.

Maggie had just met a very nice boy hanging out with some of her friends from school and went off with them which left Fran and Gracie to shop alone. First they hit Macey's and Fran bought a cute bikini, hoping to catch Mr. Sheffield's eye. Grace even got an adorable little bathing suit with colorful stripes on them to match Fran's. 'Hooo haaa! Isn't he gorgeous! Too bad, no one can compete with Mistah Sheffield,' thought Fran when she spotted a really hot guy about her age, maybe a few years younger (no one needed to know that though), with medium-dark brown hair and dark brown eyes that you could get lost in. 'Uh, well there is no hurt in a little flirting,' Fran thought as she and Gracie started walking over. "Hi, I'm Fran, and this is Gracie," smiled Fran

"Hi, I'm Johnny, Johnny Depp," replied the gorgeous man with a semi British accent.

"OH MY GOD! I can't believe it's you! You look so different without your scars and make-up! My favorite movie that you starred in was What's Eating Gilbert Grape and Benny and Joon. Oh and who could forget Edward Scissorhands" Fran shrieked with the excitement of meeting Johnny Depp. No matter what, she just couldn't get Mr. Sheffield out of her mind! 'What is wrong with me!' Fran thought to her self, 'Its Johnny Depp! I won't bother with him right now.'

"So, would you two like to join me for lunch?" Johnny asked Fran and Gracie.

'On the otha hand.' "Yes! We would love to join you for lunch," they then went to the best restaurant around. Fran ordered a 8 oz. lobster, Gracie ordered two king crabs, and Johnny ordered linguini with scallops, lobster, and a delicious sauce. They all had a lovely time and after it was over he asked for her number and dropped them back off at the mall.

Fran, feeling guilty about going out with Johnny, went off to the shoe store. 'Oh I do love shoe shopping,' thought Fran. "Gracie, why don't you try these on! Meanwhile, I'm gonna go ova here and try on some shoes," Fran told Gracie while piling enough shoes around Gracie to keep her occupied for at least half an hour. Fran walked on over to the racks of shoes from sizes 7-8 and a half. "Oooo these are cute," Fran thought out loud. They were a fabulous pair of high-tops. Fran then bought about nine pairs of shoes (including the high-tops), one pair of sandals, three more bathing suits, ten skirts, and ten matching tops to go with the shoes. For Gracie, she bought five pairs of shoes, two pairs of sandals, four more bathing suits, and eleven matching outfits. Fran even got Maggie a few things! "Well that was fun wasn't it!" Fran asked Gracie while looking for Maggie. "Oo there she is. Gracie, go ova there and tell your sister its time to go," Fran told Gracie.

"Well, why can't you?" retorted Gracie.

"Well because I'm her nanny and I don't want her to be mad at me for stopping her little make-out session, meanwhile she is already mad at you," replied Fran.

"Fair enough," said Gracie as she walked over to separate her sister and this new guy. She then yanked Maggie away and told her that Fran bought her new bathing suits and clothes for the vacation in hopes that she wouldn't be too mad at her. Maggie rushed over to greet Fran and receive her new clothes. "Fran! Did you get me any new clothes and bathing- suits?" asked Maggie

"Well there's one way of greeting someone. Yeah, I got you a few new things for you. Like this one fabulous­ bathing suit! And there's plenty more!" said Fran.

"Aw thanks Fran, you're the greatest. So, what did you guys do this whole time?" asked Maggie, although not really interested, as they got into the car.

"Well, we were shopping for bathing-suites, when we ran into who else, but Johnny Depp!" screeched Fran.

"OO is he hot or what," provoked Gracie.

"Shut up Gracie! Fran, was he as hot in person as he is in the movies? What was he like? Did he ask you out!" interrogated Maggie. She was so mad that she didn't go with them, she could kick herself.

"Now, now he's a normal person just like everyone else," Fran replied with a smile on her face. It then got quiet, but only for a short moment then Fran raved, "He has the most gorgeous eyes and those cheek-bones are to die for. So the guy has a fake accent, who cares? Fabulous hair, great smile, and he has that bad boy thing goin' on. Hooo haaa is he gorgeous! Who cares if he is three years younger than me?" 'Ok, maybe more like six years, but know one has to know except me,' Fran thought as they pulled up to the mansion.

Sorry this took so long!