Kidnapped by Spies

by jefferisallison

"There's so much to say and little to do While the babies cry and the mothers coo When you're stuck in your head in need of rest Like a little blue bird in its mother's nest When your intentions are good but to no avail And your instincts to fight back only fail" You've just entered the life of Allison Halfacre, where there is no rhyme or reason. Only blurry lines and crazy r

2. Chapter Two

We arrived at the White House gates in the next 30 minutes. When the gates opened, I could see colors illuminating the front part of the house. A guy about my age helped me out of the car. Wait. Hold up the pickup truck. He was wearing a security outfit similar to my father's. I stared at him for a while until my dad gave me a funny look. I kept moving until some man in a white tuxedo took our names.

Once my father showed his I.D. we were allowed to enter. " Now Allison, I have to make sure there aren't any bad guys-" I cut him off. " Dad I know what you do. It's okay! I'll see you in a bit!" I kissed him on the cheek and left before he could oblige.

As soon as I got onto the dance floor, I instantly regretted it. Everyone seemed to be looking, and judging, and calling me fat, and whispering behind my back! Chill Allison, chill. It's OKAY. Breathe. I took a deep breath in and a deep breath out. I looked around helplessly until a boy walked up. Help. Help. What do I do. ASDFGHJKLLKJHGFDSA!

I hope that I kept a calmer front than I thought I did. "Hi." The boy said shyly with a thick British accent. "Hi." I replied. There was an awkward silence. "Um, my name is Cameron." I smiled. I wish I could have an accent like that. "My name is Allison." "Would you care to dance?" I could feel the blood rising to my cheeks. "I'd love to."

He led me to the middle-ish of the dance floor. As the orchestra prepared to play the next song, I whispered, "Cameron? I have a confession." He looked at me. "What is it?" "Um, I've never danced before. Like ever." He chuckled quietly. "Just follow me." He whispered as the music started

He stepped to the right, so I stepped to the right. But then he stepped to the left throwing me off. I almost tripped over his foot. He stopped and laughed a little. It wasn't a mean laugh, it was more of a pitiful laugh. I laughed with him. When he calmed down he said, " Stop worrying so much. Chill out, and let the music into your feet. You'll get it."

I smiled a sheepish smile. We started the same way. He stepped to the right, I stepped to the right. But this time when he stepped to the left, I stepped to the left with him.

"See you're getting it!" He encouraged. We kept into the same pattern for the rest of the song. I hated the silence. I wanted to dance with him forever. We could dance and dance right to left, forever. The silence was short-lasting as another song came on. T

his one was a little faster paced. The ladies lined up on one side as the men were lined up opposite sides facing us. I saw the ladies stepping forward so I copied. I gave a panicked look to Cameron but he just laughed. He grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. As I looked down the line, there were more boys dressed like Cameron. "Allison, is everything okay?" I turned to him. "Oh yeah, everything's fine." I smiled reassuringly. We locked arms and skipped around each other, and then moved down the line to a new partner.

Now I didn't know we were supposed to change partners, so when another women started to dance with Cameron, I was confused.. But then another boy pulled me over to dance with him, and I started to get the picture. When I had danced with every boy in the line, I fast-walked over to Cameron. Or where I thought Cameron was going to be. He wasn't there anymore. He wouldn't just ditch me would he? Maybe he just went to the bathroom.

Yeah. He must be just going to the bathroom. I sort-of just stood there awkwardly waiting for him to come back.

30 YEARS LATER* Okay so not really 30 years, but it seemed to take forever for Cameron to come back. Maybe he got lost? All of a sudden I heard Someone in the microphone and stopped where I was. Obama himself.

"Ladies and gentleman, I would like to introduce the royalty of tonight's ball. Princess Shannon of Austria, Princess Willis of England, Princess Shakari of India, Princess Wokaki of China, Princess Mia of Japan, and Princess Alisha of Africa." We all clapped as they walked down the stairs.

They all grouped together in the middle of the ballroom, and Obama spoke again. "And now we have some special guests here to accompany them tonight. Spiffy looking men came down the stairs and each one went to a princess as if they had practiced.

The music started and they started to dance. The dance was very awkward, and after a good 2 minutes, I got bored and started to look for Cameron again.

There were only 2 hallways, so I picked the one farthest from the door. It was sort of dark as I crept down the hallway. I started to hear voices, so I held my breathe as I crept down the narrow passage. I came to a door. I pressed my back against the wall. I carefully peeked in.

I saw my dad and the rest of the actual security gaurds tied up on the ground "DAD!" I yelled. A whole bunch of boys in suits looked at me. There, in the middle,was Cameron.

Thanks to the 5 people who are actually reading this! You guys are awesome! Like I love you guys! So that makes 2 updates in one day! Go me! Also the picture up top is of Cameron. Remember recommend me Thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!