It's ohk if you people hate me now. I DESERVE IT!! I am so sorry and if anyone is still reading this… I LOVE YOU!!
Disclaimer: I may love, be obsessed, and know the newsies by heart. But I don't own them… (I wish)
"Why is dis car so big?"
"Well, my parents have kinda a lot of money, so they got a really big car."
"Oh, so you'se is one of dose hoity-toity rich goil?"
"Kinda…"
"Great."
"What's so wrong with rich people?" I asked Spot as Robert started driving.
"Nuttin' other than da fact dat I don' get along wit a lot of hoity-toity goils."
"Well you see Spot. We don't get along anyway so maybe it can be used to our advantage."
"What evah you'se say princess."
"Shut it. Now there are a few things that you can and can't do during my lessons. But first, do you want to watch me or walk around the town?"
"Uhh I came ta watch. An' dat's what I plan ta do."
"Fine. But I warn you, we aren't that good."
"Who's we?"
"Well it won't just be me. I take group lessons. I'm a people person. You'll see."
"Uh huh." Just then Robert slowed down and pulled up next to a small store in the middle of our town. He got out and opened the door for Spot and me to get out the went back into the car and drove away.
"Social much?"
"He knows that I don't like to stick it in the other kid's faces that I have more money than them. So he leaves and let's me call him when I'm done with my lessons."
"Oh. So not everyone in dis town is as rich as you'se?"
"Nah. I have the most money pretty much. That's why the woil… I mean world loves me."
"Hmm…" We walked into the building right up to the reception desk.
"How may I help you?"
"Well I'm here for my lesson today, piano and singing, and I have a guest. May he watch."
"For you, sure, but don't let anyone know that I didn't make you pay."
"Thanks Kay. I'll be sure to tell Daddy." I led Spot up a hallway and into an elevator and clicked the fourth floor button.
"Why does Kay care about you'se Daddy?" Spot looked at me with a clueless look on his face.
"Well, my Daddy helps pay her salary so she just wants a raise."
"Oh, wait so she's jus' a suck up?"
"Yep. This is our floor." Spot and I walked out of the elevator and into an extra large dance looking room. All at once ten girls turned on their heels and ran up to us.
"OHMIGOD YOU'RE HERE! I didn't think you were gonna come."
"Hi girls. I want you to meet my friend…" I looked at Spot know that if I told the girls that his name is Spot they would make fun of me until the end of time. After all, it is kind of a stupidly cute name. Wait I didn't mean cute, I meant evil... oh who am I kidding, CUTE!
"Alex, Alex Conlon."
"Why hello Cassandra."
"Hello, Ali. Daddy couldn't buy you a knew outfit. I mean I swear I saw that in last yearsAmerican eagle magazine." I said with my biggest pouty dog face.
"What ever you want to think. Oh and hi Alex. I like your name. Heard better. But I have heard worse." Said Ali, the witch with a capitol B, as looked at me.
"Ali, I would like you to meet my boyfriend. Alex." I sent Spot a look to play along. Good thing he's the king of looks because it he didn't get it, boy would I be screwed.
I gotta run and this was the un-best stopping point… well I mean I am in big trouble because I was supposed to get off of the computer like one hour ago… I can like hear my mom coming up the stairs… sorry that it's so short I'll get out a longer one soon! oh and if it was sucky... i know this one was written quick and i dont know when i would ever be able to revise it... soo sorry peoples! Go patriots!
DUNDUNDUN... will spo..erm Alex pretend to be Kenze's boyyfrann?? or will Ali find out...! find out next week on crackle of tv followed by repeating static