Fresh baked magic

Meeting Josh, walking the dream.

Jemimah POV
I nervously pull at my younger sisters Girl Scout outfit, trying to make it cover my long legs. I feel ridiculous wearing my 12 year old sisters Girl Scout outfit when I am 21 years old and almost 6 foot tall. Luckily my sister is 3 sizes bigger than me so while the outfit is not as long as I would like it's plenty big. I look like a potato.

But potato looks aside I am excited to meet my celebrity crush, Josh Hutcherson. My sister has been in Girl Scouts for years. Each year they have an annual raffle to raise funds for the hall. My sister bought 3 tickets. The prize is Josh Hutcherson helping the winner do her round of delivering the cookies for the afternoon. The rule is you have to be a Girl Scout to win, which I am not, but I thought that dressing like one would fool most people. Not that my sister and I look alike. She is larger than me and pale as the moon. And am evenly tanned and have no hair. I can't grow hair, it runs in the family.

"Sister! I'm going!" I yell out.

I touch her forehead. She is still hot, got a temperature. She mumbles a reply and waves her hands at me.

"The holiday people will come at 11:00! Don't forget to put the kettle on for them." I feel bad leaving her but I am too excited to care Enough to stay.

I grab my sisters red Girl Scout cart, open the front door and step out onto the gravel pathway. The cart wheels squeak behind me.

After a short walk I end up at the Girl Scout hall. I take a shaky breath in when I see Josh's car sitting in the VIP car space. I walk through the door. A fat lady at the front desk asks my name.

"Jemim- I mean Lilly Hogan" I say, remembering in the nick of time to use a fake name. I'm not supposed to be here.

The lady nods her head and points to a man holding a microphone. I wait for further instruction but she doesn't give any. I walk to the man.

"Have you got the winning ticket? " he asked

I show him my ticket.she shouts loudly in my face.

"CONGRATULATIONS!"

He then points to a small room to the left of him.

I slowly walk over and grab the door handle. To my surprise it flung open, hauling me into the room. I let go of the door handle and spun across the room. Then two hands grabbed me, holding me still. I raised my eyes and meetJosh's eyes. I gasped.

He smiled at me and offered me a drink.

"You don't look Girl Scout aged!" He remarked, his face looked surprised.

Then he took my hand and began to fill my cart with cookies. Once it was a meter or so high he gave me the handle.

"Ready?" He asked with a charming smile. Then he hopped on the cart.

I smiled back.

"Let's deliver these cookies"