Savannah's P.O.V
I had never been called beautiful before, but I didn't want to believe a total stranger. For all I know he was just trying to be nice. I nodded and faked a smile.
"Thanks," I said to him.
"Well, my break is over so I must get back to the kitchen," Jeremy said as he stood up from the little seat.
"Wait! Will you be at wherever I am staying at? Will I ever see you again?" She asked, almost certain that the answer would be no.
"I'm not certain, this is only my first day, and if I don't get back to the kitchen, then I will more than likely be fired." He chuckled.
"Right, well I hope to see you again soon." She said, almost embarrassed.
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Seth returned to my room about five minutes before landing to get me buckled in. He led me to a place that had some seats with seat belts and then showed me to one by the window. As I looked out, I saw the White House, all of its magnificent gardens, and about 3 or 4 gates. I was amazed.
"Wow!" I looked over, and Seth was laughing at my expression. "What happened to bodyguards not being able to show emotion?" I asked.
He regained his composure, cleared his throat, and looked forward once again.
Once we got off the plane on a runway the size of Kansas, I was escorted to a black limo. It took about ten minutes to get from the runway to the White House, but it felt like an eternity. When I arrived at the big porch, I did not know what to do.
"Hey, Seth? What am I supposed to do?" I asked him as I sat in the back of the limo.
"Why, you go up to the big oak doors and open them, of course." He said, acting as though that was a stupid question.
"Do I just walk in?" I asked, kind of pissed that he thought I should know the answer.
"Naw, you stand outside and stare in." He said sarcastically. Man, this guy was getting on my last nerve.
"Fine." I said as I walked up to the doors. I put my hands on the handles and braced myself for what was inside. After all, this was the White House.
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A/N- sorry if this is really short, I wanted to cut them into shorter parts. Comment some male and female first and last names and I might use them in the next chapter! I dont know how I'm doing or whether or not to keep writing, so comment, vote, message me, something! Thanks!
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Mr. President
Teen FictionWhat happens when Savannah Grace, a teenage girl from a small town in Kansas, is personally flown in to Washington, DC to live with her dad? Well that's what you will find out in this story. The idea is not original. I got the idea from Lindsay( 19...