1st chapter : "Leonard Fear is back in New York city!"
I heard from the news on T.V. As I heard HIS name I jumped up from my Comfortable couch letting my phone fall. I love Leonard , he is so cute<3.
I ran to my desk, opened my computer, loged me in and clicked on Skype. I wanted to call my best friend Clara who is one year younger than me, so 18. Because she really likes him to. Yes I know that I am 3 years younger than Leo but he's my favorite dancer. "Tonight in Wellington street in the Green Leave restaurant Leonard Fear is doing a dance show. He is going to choose one girl out of the audience, with how he is going to dance. So you better get a ticket now!!" The T.V guy said. "A girl??? Omg I have to get a ticket now" I thought. "What is the ticket for?" My mum said. Oh no did I say my thoughts loud again?
"Ohm it's just for a famous dancer." I said to my mum. As i called Clara, my mum came into my room and said "come on sweetie, dinner is finished". I turned around and replied " yes mom, just a sec I am skyping with Clara."" Would you please just hurry up then?" Mum said. Mum is in a bad mood today, cause she didn't sleep well last night. " yes I'll come in 10 minuets."She is just annoying sometimes. "Hello still there?" Clara interrupted my thoughts. "Huh what? Emm yes" I Said in a quiet Little voice " so what was so Exciting, what you were talking about the hole lot of time?" Clara said with an half annoyed and half exciting voice.
"Well Loeonard is in the Wellington street giving a 'concert' tonight and I just bought my ticket. He is going to choose one girl out of the audience, and he is going to dance with her." As I said that a real big smile was placed on my face. "You know what? I can't be there tonight, because we are going to my grandmother in the USA. I'm sorry. But good luck" Clara ended our talk, before I could say something. I leaned back in my seat, Staring at the wall. " Luna if I were you, I would come on now and get some food. I will not wait any longer." My dad shouted up from the stairs. As I walked to the door I sang my favorite song called 'little numbers' "I'm waiting for your calling for loon, to release me from the latest afternoon." I hummed in my 'head'.
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