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Thanksgiving day parade part 1

*Selena's pov*

Two days later it was Thanksgiving. The bright light of a New Yorker driving through the city streets  shone  through the hotel windows. I looked  at my  phone and it was only 5:45.  I was about to  fall back asleep when I realized I would be performing in the thanksgiving day parade.   

I stretched my arms and rolled out of bed. When my feet hit the carpet I grabbed my clothes from my closet.  A flower shirt and blue faded shorts.   On the floor were my grey vans.  

I grabbed everything and carried it to the bathroom. I sat my iPhone on the counter and turned it  to maximum  volume. 

*Catherine's pov*

I had gotten up thirty minutes ago.  I was  in the shower with  my music turned up. I sang along as I put my berry scented shampoo.   

The water hit my body in waves. I faced the water so my hair could be rinsed properly.   I heard the beats of an upbeat pop song coming from behind my shower curtain.  It started out slow then got louder. I didn't recognize it.

The girl who was singing sounded heartbroken.  The song had an awesome beat.   " Baby I can't live without you

I'm slowly dying

You live just me

These rolls watching me bleed

I'm screaming, I'm hurting,

I'm begging you for mercy

Forgive me for the things I did, the things I said, if you understand

Forgive me and I'll forgive you

For playing my heart like a shallow

Strumming me no longer, beating like a drummer

Oh, I just wanna love that, I just wanna love that

I just wanna love that, I just wanna love that

I just wanna love that, I just wanna love that

Scared of what it feels like to be alone."

I was getting so into the song that I moved my legs as the soap rinsed off.  I made sure my hair was smelling good. When I was  sure that it smelled like strawberries I wrapped myself in a towel and went to the small closet in my hotel room.

My outfit was a white lacy top with dark jeans  and light peach heels. I slipped the  shirt over my head. The lace looked really good against my light skin.  I placed my hair over the straps.  Now my upper body looked perfect.

I pulled on my skinny jeans buttoned them and stood up. I looked awesome.  I quickly stepped into my heels. I was so glad that I could wear heels because they were about 3 inches long. I put my hair up in a mermaid braid. All I had to do was  go downstairs for the last step makeup. 

*Miriam's pov*

I had just gotten out of my shower and had to decide on my outfit.  After looking at all my outfits I decided on my  Justin  Bieber shirt with my distressed skinny jeans a black leather jacket and black converse.

I looked great in Bieber. Lol I thought to myself I am so weird.  I pulled on my jeans. I made sure my feet were covered with socks before  putting on my converse.

I strolled downstairs to put my make up on.  I could have easily done my make up myself but Selena's publicist had told me it would be best if I had it done professionally by a makeup artist. 

I was excited about it so I rushed to the elevator.  I bumped into two people.  "Hey watch it. I looked up to see Selena's long black hair and Catherine's blonde hair. 

"Hi girls. " They looked up as they rubbed their heads. "Oh hi Miriam."

"I can't believe we ran into each other like that ."

" I know so embarrassing. "

"Where's Tiffany?"

"I don't know."

"Maybe she's already downstairs."

"Let's go meet her downstairs together. "

"Ok." Right when we got there  they started putting on our makeup.