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DEDICATED TO: stardoll500 ( sorry if I spelled it wrong, I"m writing from memory and sometimes I get short term memory loss. Ok My laptop just blacked out and blinked back on. Weird. This is why I don't use my laptop that much. It's messed up, but since my brother's using the computer and I really want to get this out before MOnday, desperate times call for desperate messures.)
Oh, and I just wanted to dedicate this to stardoll500, not the whole thing in the parenthesis.
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Chapter 4
I woke up with a yawn. We stayed up later then I thought.
" Good, you're up. Grab your stuff. The plane just landed. We're eating breakfast at the Hotel that we're staying at." Candise grinned at me."I can't believe we're here! I've always wanted to go the Paris. Well, I want to go to Milan more, but Paris is a good secound choice. We should go shopping after we eat. I mean, I know that a lot of these clothes are more than a thousand bucks, but I'm fine with just looking at clothes."
" Don't your parents give you allowances?" I asked her as I got my toileteries and went to the bathroom down the hall to quickly brush my teeth and did my business.
" Well, my parents kinda abandoned me when I was a baby." She started talking as soon as I step out of the bathroom like we have never been interruptted in the first place.
" oh, I'm sorry I brought it up."
-Awkward!
-- Shut up, Captain Obvious!
" Nah, it's fine. At lease they had the heart to gave me to an orphanage instead of throwwing me in the trash like some parents I've heard. Sure, it's not the best orphanage out there, but I'm still alive." She smiled grimly.
" that bad huh?" She shrugged and got her suitcases out of her room.
" Look at it this way. I'm in a bettter place. S.S.O. took me in when the orphanage ran out of money. The past is the past. I don't hold a grudge. We're in Paris so lighten up and enjoy life." Her smile turned warm and excited.
I look at her in wonder. How can someone whose life had so many wrong turns be so optimistic? And not HOLDING GRUDGES! I can't NOT hold grudges. Some people just have to pay. Of course, there's her more, um, wild side that I've just found out about yesterday. But that side was also optimistic as she tortured Sam.
" You're realy optimistic." I spoke my thoughts.
" Well, I've explained before. The past is the past. I have this theory that if you think positive, your life will become positive. It worked when I got out of the orphanage and was taken in by S.S.O. And my boyfriend wasn't right for me so it's best that we break up any way." We climbed down the stair of the plane and saw a stretched limo waiting for us. I raised my eyebrows." Oh, that. We get limos. Like if our class goes somewhere together, we use this limo, but for the most part of the week, we get our own smaller, not strected limos. Four per limo." She explained. I nodded. We got in the limo to find that most of our classmates are here.
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