Eleven Directions

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I have no clue how long it has been since I have updated and that alone is so horrible! I am so sorry! I have been trying so hard to get all A's this school year and even with all the studying I am still getting B's.

So yes, I have been doing so much school work which is why I haven't been updating. It's either homework or sleeping.

Please forgive me?

~Lynne 2/8/2015

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        Walking like the bad B I am and the obsessed fan Jasmine is, we walked to my beautiful Camaro and got in.

        Rawr! My stomach made the ugliest noise as we began to drive down the road. I don't want to waste money on fast food at the moment, digging into my left butt pocket I grabbed my phone and pulled it out.

        Ok, let's see here, I clicked my contacts icon and scrolled until I found the hotels name.

        Keeping my eyes on the empty road ahead of me I tap- "AHH! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! I met One Direction! I met Liam Payne! My future husband! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my GOD! What did I say! I'm such an idiot-"

        With one hand over my frantically beating heart and the other on the steering wheel I bent over and picked up my phone that had dropped from Jasmine's outburst.

        Stomping on the breaks, I thank my lucky stars there is no one else on the road then jerked my body to face the culprit of my heart attack and yell, "Jasmine! Shut your Mexican ass up or so help me I will injure you!"

        "Oh no! Why did I say that! Why did I have to say those words the first time I met them? They're going to think I'm obsess- Ow! Don't hit me!"

        "Then shut up! You're screaming almost killed us!"

        "No, you being on your phone could have killed us."

        "I was watching the road and this road so happens to be deserted! I'd rather die over food than by a freaking out obsessed chick!"

        Her lips clamped shut as she put her hands up in surrender.

        Bending over I felt around the floor until I had my phone in my hand, then sat up, and tapped the number to order my food.        

        "Hello, welcome to the Langham Huntington Hotel, this is Melinda from front desk. How may I help you?"                

        "Hi, I'm Raine Falls from room 388 I would like to talk to the kitchen chef please."

        "Okay, I'll pass you through, one moment please."

        Holding the phone with my shoulder I put my car in drive then pulled back onto the road.        

        "This is Burt from kitchen, how may I help you?"

        "Hi, I'm Raine Falls from room 388, and I'd like to order dinner please."

        "You know you could've called room service and nice name."

        "I'm not in my hotel room at the moment. I know, right. My mom was doped up on drugs while signing my birth certificate. You can guess the weather on that day."

        "My friend and I would like a McDonald's dinner but healthy and with actual meat. Not that nasty crap they have at the store, all natural and real."        

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