"Oh my god! I love Dancing With the Stars! I'm so glad it's back," Brooke says excitedly.
"I'm so glad we have front row seats," I say slyly.
Brooke and I are on our way to Los Angeles for the premiere of Dancing With the Stars. Brooke is wearing a tight black backless dress with heels. I'm wearing a tight white dress with nude heels. Brooke's hair is straightened, and my hair is curled. We look pretty good.
We jam to The Weeknd with the radio turned all the way up the whole way to LA. We scream to Or Nah. It's our favorite song by him.
I love The Weeknd. He's like the best singer ever. The sound of his voice makes me feel some type of way. I'm actually in love with him.
We make it to LA at 2, so we have just enough time to eat at Olive Garden for luch.
We park a few blocks away so we get our "exercise". We've learned to walk pretty good in heels, since we've had lots of practice.
They get us in right away, despite the people waiting for a table when we walk in. The guy working at the counter recognizes us immediately. Maybe that's why we get in right away. I pretend to not think about that.
I order cheese ravioli, and Brooke gets the chicken alfredo. Despite Olive Garden's tasty breadsticks, we don't eat them. Garlic breath is not something we're about to have.
After we pay the check, we walk to our car.
We do a little bit of shopping downtown, then we head to Dancing with the Stars. This is going to be an interesting night.
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SunBabes(A Hayes Grier Fanfic)
Fanfiction"She is the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Only one problem... She isn't mine."
