Status: Writing up character descriptions!

Finding Fame

Chapter One

I WOKE WITH A START. My dog, Patches, was sticking his wet nose at my face. "Stop Patches," I said sleepily. Wondering how Patches could have possibly gotten into my bedroom, with the CLOSED door, I opened my eyes. I was surprised to find that I was sleeping on my living room couch. Then I remembered. I was watching SNL(Saturday Night Live) last night, and I guess I had fallen asleep on my couch. Oh well. I closed my eyes, trying to fall back asleep. Suddenly, Patches walked to the beautiful, white front door. He opened it with his nose, and began barking outside. Sigh, there must be someone here, I thought.
I smoothed down my hair, and got up to the door. Standing there was, Dustin Drake? I started pinching myself, anything to make myself believe this was a dream. Dustin Drake, the boy of my dreams could NOT be standing at my door. "Hi, are you Kira Evans?," he asked politely. Oh well, if this is a dream, it'd better be a good one. "Um, yeah, I am. Why?," I replied, uncertain. "Well, congrats, you've won the contest to go on tour with me!," said Dustin, excited. "Oh my, OH MY GOD! Really? This HAS to be a dream. OH MY GOD! This can't be real, can it? I.." I stopped myself, after realized I was embarrassing myself. Sure, Dustin IS my idol, and, well, the HOTTEST boy on Earth, but a girl's gotta have some dignity. Dustin laughed.
"So, I'm guessing you're excited? Can you get one of your parents. I DO need to talk to them," Dustin said playfully, smiling. "Okokokokokokokok!" I replied really fast. "MOOOOOOOM! COME HEREEEEEE!", I shouted. "Good plan," snickered Dustin. I smiled. My mom walked in, annoyed, "What do you- Oh, who is this?" Dustin stepped up. "Hi. I'm Dustin Drake. Your daughter won a contest to go on tour with me." He smiled his most beautiful smile, but it wasn't cutting it for my mom. "No. You have school, so there's no way in hell that your going with him." I was heartbroken. "Oh, okay. I understand Ma'am," Dustin replied. "I'll walk Dustin out," I said, depressed.
After we said good-bye, Dustin slipped a piece of paper into my hand. "It's no over yet, you're going on this tour somehow. Call me sometime. The tour isn't for 2 months. We'll figure something out," finished Dustin. I was shocked. He really liked me! I smiled and waved goodbye-for now. :)
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heey. new story alert. haha. so dustin drake is kinda like cody simpson,if you know who he is. hehe. look him up. hes a hottie:) so, comment && subscribe. see yuuuuuh.
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