Once I had finished my shift, shrek picked me up and took me back to his crib, it was small and cosy; certainly not the house I thought i imagined an upcoming star would reside at, but nevertheless I smiled, wide eyed, as I walked through the door.
While I was out shrek had taken it upon himself to set me up a bed in his spare room and start on dinner where we had his famous chicken curry, it was bliss.
He dished me up a plate and poured me a glass of wine, because it's classy, and to be famous you need class. And we began to talk about the plan he had come up with to help me become famous.
"I spoke to my friend, and he has these three girls who he wants you to meet, and he has invited you round for dinner tomorrow. He thinks you'd all get along nicely and being popular will get you noticed." Shrek said, i hopeful glimmer in his eyes, whereas mine were rolling so hard they were about to fall out.
"I don't need friends shrek-"
"Please just attend the dinner, the friend of mine is very well known in the music industry we can go out and get you a new gown and you will look so much better than the other girls; don't think of them as friends more like minions who will do your dirty work for you." Shrek cut me off, and if his offer didn't intrigue me I would have totally bit him for interrupting me.
"Alright" I agreed "we will attend the dinner"
YOU ARE READING
The Adventures Of Greta
EspiritualThis book contains short story's about Gretas adventures. This book was originally 'we're not in ransus anymore' but has been changed so we can make a series of delightful stories for you all to read. Enjoy
