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The Big Knucklehead

The Big Knucklehead

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It was a contest where someone called themselves in to a add in order to put their name in the bowl to try to be drawn from a big bowl full of names, in order to be separate Justin Beiber's, Nick Jonas's or/and One Direction's, 5SOS's private bodyguard. There would be a girl and a boy for each singer(s), and somehow she got her name into all four bowls, and all times her name was pulled out. The company who organized it knows that string were pulled in order to get her name pulled all four times, but they had already signed a contract where it said that the first person drawn must be the person, no matter what. And that's how she did it. Serifina, a 13-year-old middle school girl, got into herself trouble when someone signed her up to be Justin Beiber's and One Direction's bodyguard for life. Somehow she was drawn from the millions of entry's, both times, and now, well.... All of the boys have fallen in love with her. They fight for her, she just thinks they are poking around with her, and whatever they wanted to do to her, they could do. So she think she is just their demanding puppet on a string. But really they are just about ready to do anything to be her big knucklehead. Update Commitment: I will try to update this every Sunday to every other Sunday.
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My eyes landed on Justin Bieber's. Then my eyes looked back to the doors. It made sense. Tons of teenage girls waiting to mob someone. It was either him or Harry Styles. I reached my hand out to shake his. "Evelyn Moore." I introduced. He glanced at my hand for a second before grabbing it. The handshake lasted a lot longer than any handshake should ever last. "Why are you in here Evelyn? Didn't you hear the announcement telling all customers to leave?" His tone of voice was one that would get me slapped if I ever spoke to my mother that way. "Obviously not." I sassed back. I rolled my eyes and walked away from him.

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