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The picture is what she was wearing that day.

~Anne Onymus

Chenelle

"Now for Zendaya singing Beat of my Drum. Joined by her dancers and Chenelle Ford!" Sheyla said introducing us. Im pumped.

We all ran to the middle of the stage. Zendaya was getting high-fives from fans the came back.

"Hey guys. Today is a very exciting day, for me at least, because I have the fantabulous, Chenelle Ford, with me." She said pointing to me. I nodded and waved. Zendaya stood in the front. While me and the crew were in 4 rows behind her. She started to pump up the crowd and get them excited. Me and the crew were getting pumped up and ready for the dance. Then we started the concert.

-2 hours-

"Thanks for coming! Have a great night! Bye!" Zendaya said. We were walking off stage and we had the biggest giggle fit ever. We laughed our butts off. Me and Zendaya are squirming on the floor for no reason. We finally calmed down and got ready to leave. I took out my ponytail and left my hair loose and wavy.

"Uh-oh? Um? Who are you and why are back here?" Zendaya said.
"Its me Z. My hair is loose." I laugh and Z joins me.

"Lets go to the Dunkin' Donuts on the corner. I seriously need some donuts." I say grabing my purse and getting ready to go.

"Of course. I also need some coffee." Zendaya said looping her arm through mine. We skip and say bye to everyone on tye way out.

Before we left the place, Zendaya played her song. We kept walking. People looked at us and started taking pictures. We thought it would be funny so we posed and laughed. One girl, who looked 9 years old, asked if we would take a picture with her. We obviously said yes. We took a picture of me and Z kissing her cheeks. After a lot of pictures we started running to Dunkin Donuts.

We came into Dunkin Donuts and quickly sat down in the back corner. A waitress came and took our order. We talked about the most random things ever. Then we eventually had a tickle fight. We were attacking each other with tickles. I poked her stomach and she stopped.

"Im so going to get you. O.M.G! CHENELLE FORD IS SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO ME!" She screamed

"Shut your pie hole!" I say as I cover her mouth.

Adrian

"O.M.G! CHENELLE FORD IS SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO ME!" Someone shouts.

"Lets go. I wanna see Chenelle Ford. She is my dancing idol." Stacy, my little sister who's 12, says.

"Fine. Lets go." I say walking with her. Finally she stopped infront of a booth. She was so happy. She came back and pulled me over to the booth she was at and I was shocked.

"Ella?" I say.

Chenelle

"Ella?" Uh-oh! Curse you Zendaya!

"Im Chenelle. I dont know who Ella is?" Smooth one, Chenelle.

"You look just like Ella Ford. Are you related?" Why does he ask so many questions. Hasn't he heard the phrase, curiosity killed the cat. Ugh!

"I have to go. Come on Z." She followed me as we left. The waitress already came with our drinks.

Once we left the vacinity, Z started to give me insane looks.

"What?" I say. She looks at me as of I were from a planet she didn't know exsisted.

"You....Him....What happened?" She said confused, yet happy.

"Hes from the school I go to. Hes the prince, bad boy, he's the son of the Princapal. That's why he called me Ella." I said explaining the situation.

"He's really....cute?" She said looking back.

"No! No no no no no no no! He is not cute. He is positively disgusting." I say. She laughs and I join in and we walk to our house, since we live together, which wasn't very far.

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