I will not abandon this story! I promise! It's just I'm in Vegas,staying at the Luxor by the way(I begged my cousins) and she is in Myrtle Beach. So I'm trying to get her to email me but I haven't heard from her.
For better news I'm in the floor directly below Criss Angel. I know this is going to sound completely fan girlish, but last night me and my friends were jumping up and down screaming "WE LOVE MINDFREAK!" We also had Criss' CD turned up on the highest level.
So the next morning my cousins and my sister took all of my clothes and scattered them in the hallway on the top floor. So here I am running around picking them all up on my hands and knees when a pair of combat boots appear in front of my face.
It was Criss Angel. I swear my eyes must have popped open. So I stand up(all of my clothes in hand mind you) and he bends down picks something up and says "Is this yours?".
I could have died. Do you know what he was holding? My Criss Angel mini tank. I usually wear those when I wear a low cut T-shirt or a tank, so you can say its my bra. I started blushing like mad. I snatched it out of his hands and took off down the corridor blushing like mad.
The later there's a knock at our door and I'm expecting pizza and there is Criss Angel. He was like "I didn't catch your name earlier. Can you tell me what it is?"
So here I am in my Mindfreak T-shirt that I just bought and in a tiny English accent I'm like "J-Jade." So he says hi and we start talking and he shows me a few magic tricks I show him a few of mine and that was my day today.
I guess I have a pretty okay claim for fame.