Christmas Party

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A/N I' going to time skip to a couple weeks later. They are in LA right now. It December 22

Savannah's POV

It's Christmas time, I'm pretty excited! We have a Christmas Party over at RDJ's House. Everyone's coming! It's The 22nd, Which means we have three days until Christmas day. I'm in my room getting ready for the Party. I put my claw clip in my hair. 

Knock Knock Knock

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Knock Knock Knock. 'Come in!' I said. Mom walked in. 'Hey Honey!' She said. She was wearing a red sweater. It had some Old White guy on it with a long beard and a red hat. 'What are you wearing?' I asked. it was an ugly sweater. 'What am I wearing? What are you wearing?' She teased. I was confused. 'What I look cute?' I asked confused. 'Yes, you do, but it's not very christmasy!' She said. 'Who is that?' I asked pointing to her sweater. She had this shocked expression on her face. 'It's Santa?' She questioned. 'Who?' I asked. 'You don't know who santa is?' She asked. I shook my head. 'Oh, Honey! Sit down.' She said sitting on my bed. I sat right next to her. 'Your parents never told you about Santa or What Christmas is Surrounded by?' She asked. I shook my head. 'You never watched any christmas movies? or filmed any?' She asked. 'no, I would never get any presents or even celebrated, I didn't want to watch something that would remind me how my parents didn't care enough to get me anything.' I said quietly. 'oh, honey' She said Grabbing my hand. 'Well, Your my Kid, now! And as my kid, Santa comes here!' She said. 'Okay, who's santa?' I asked. 'Do you know where The North Pole is?' She asked. 'Antarctica.' I replied. 'Yes, Santa Claus lives there. You see, Kids all over the world, Send letter and lists to the North Pole, to Santa' She said. 'Lists? like What they want to get each year.' I asked. 'Yes, Santa and his elf's Make Toys and gifts in a factory and On Christmas Eve, He Delivers them with the help of special reindeer' She said. 'He Goes down the Chimney or through the door and Set them either under the Tree or Beside it! He also fills Stockings!' explained. 'Is he actually real?' I asked. I wasn't completely Convinced. 'Of Course, He's real! He has a list of Nice kids and naughty kids, although most kids are on the nice list!' She said. 'Why just kids?' I asked. 'Well, It's not just kids, It's to whoever believes, He uses Magic, The magic of Believing, Sometimes Adults begin to stop believing!' She said. 'Do you Believe?' I asked. 'Of Course, Why would I be telling you this' She said. 'Any other questions, Sweet Girl?' She asked. 'How come he didn't come to my house?' I asked. Why would he come to moms house and not my old house. She gave me a sad smile for a minute. She kissed my forehead, Brushing her fingers through my hair. 'well, honey. Some Parents don't want their kids to believe in magic like that. So When the kids are babies, they sent letters to Santa to tell them not to come. And he has to agree.' Mom said. I don't know, I'm still a little hesitant. 'Oh' I said. 'Yes, so that's why we wear red and green during the Holidays and wear christmas sweaters like this.' She said. 'oh, I don't have a christmas sweater.' I said. 'That's okay! you can borrow one of Rosie's!' She said. She left the room and came back with a sweater. 'Here, wear this!' She said giving me a sweater. 'I'll be Downstairs!' She said. I changed into the sweater.

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