It was a Saturday morning by the time we got there. It took three days of hotels. And we were finally here. It was huge. I was so sad. My mom was a little upset but she was happy. At the same time. She said, "Angie, honey, your gonna be okay. I got you a new wardrobe, some new shoes, and some makeup. You HAVE to go check it all out. By the way, I hope you like your personal assistant. She should be inside."
"No way!" I laughed. "I have a personal assistant? For real?"
"Yes darling." Mom smiled. "I'm making a lot more money now, so I spent some ok money on our house and maids. I hope you don't mind."
"I love it!!!!!!" I squealed. I was happy for a while after that. But not to long. I ran inside and it was awesome. My room was upstairs. It only had two floors but it was still big. My room did have a loft above it though, so that was cool. My assistants name was Carol. She was about my age. She had on a cute outfit, leggings and a tanktop. She was really pretty. I had already ate breakfast and lunch, so by the time my stuff was unpacked, it was dinner time. It tasted amazing. Steak and pork chops, chips with dip, corn, potatoes, and tons more. I are till I thought I would burst, then I went up to my room. I found an old box of things that said trash. I decided to look through it, just in case. I found ton of little plastic toys. They were bobble heads that looked like cats and dogs I found them adorable. I saw that some of them said lps whatever that meant. I decided they were decorations, and set them out on a shelf. I took out my iPhone 5, and started to google lps. I wante to find out what it meant. Apparently, it means littlest pet shop. (I'll insert a picture.)I saw a bunch of YouTube videos on them, and I decided that I had a lot, and that I might want to make a channel. I looked up the address of the apple store, and decided to go the next day.
Authors note: this doesn't really affect the story. I just like lps and have some, so I decided to put it in the story. It won't change anything. Hope you don't mind. Shoutout to musicgirlpro!!!!!
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