I kicked a rock and watched it tumble across the ground as my best friend Tiff rambled on about how unbelievably hot Zac Hanson was. I was not a fan of Hanson, but respected the fact that she did. We finally made it to my house and I searched my pockets to find the house key. I grabbed it and unlocked the wooden front door. I walked through the hallway entrance and passed my pictures hang on the wall. I smiled at a picture of me with my old teddy bear. I lost him when I was younger at a park downtown. We through our backpacks on my bed and she said michieviously, "..nooooOOOOO MORE SCHOOL!!!"
We both jumped up and down and hugged each other. School was out for the summer and she bought tickets to go see Hanson in concert somewhere I dont remember. She had somehow talked me into going with her. I turned on the computer and we waited anxiously for it to load. We were both internet freaks and loved chatting to different people. I got up and walked over to my closet. I grapped a comfortable dress off a pink hanger and slipped it on. I stared and Tiffany's hair. She was so lucky! She had this incredibly long brown hair that shined everytime she turned her head. She had these eyes that were golden-brown and could melt any guy! She was short, but she was getting taller by the day. She has a cute little nose and pouty lips that are cherry red. She always has the cutest clothes. Im not that bad either. I have gold hair thats really pretty, but its taking its sweet time to grow! I have green eyes and perfect lips that could be a little bigger! Im average heigth, 5'4", for a girl of 14. I typed in the password for her and went the kitchen and grabbed us some sodas and a carten of strawberry icecream.
As I walked back to my room, struggling not to drop what I had in my arms, I thought of what the Hanson concert was going to be like. It's not that I didnt like them, I just didnt really care. I opened my bedroom door and she was staring at the screen of my computer. She clicked the mouse an another page came up. I could only make out the word contest. "Tiff, if your entering a concert, your wasting your time. Esp. if it has to do with Hanson. Do u know how many ppl enroll in Hanson contest's?" I said sounding a little ruder than I had intended.
"I dont care. I have just a good a chance as any other fan does!" she said positively! I shrugged at her statement. I suppose she was right. "What is the contest for?" I asked curiously.
"Its to win backstage passes and one of there concerts this summer.." she said typing in her e-mail address and name. "Oh, yeah, I bet you'd like to meet them...that is if you dont pass out before you get to them!" I said laughing.
She laughed not getting the joke. Seconds later she got it and her smile turned to a dissapointed look along with an evil glare at me. I handed her a soda and a spoon and opened the carton of icecream and we dug in. "If you HAD to go out with one of them which would it be?" she asked.
"Um....none of them.." I said with a mouth full of icecream trying not to spit it in her lap as I giggled.
"No!!! You have to pic one! Which one? Isaac, Taylor or Zac??" she demanded persistantly.
Ok ok chill out. Let me see what they look like again..." I said eating more ice cream and handing her the carton. She took a bite and clicked on a link marked "pictures". A picture popped up and she looked at me as I stared at the picture. "Which is which?" I asked not taking my eyes off the screen. She pointed them out to me and I wiped her finger smudges off the screen. "Um.....probably that one." I pointed to Taylor.
"Yeah! Perfect! You guys have a lot in commen and u kinda look like him.." she said as I ignored her and walked over to my bed.
I grabbed a magazine and opened it up. I love DKNY jeans! I opened up a Candies perfume add and smelled it. I looked up in shock and Tiffany screamed a shrieking terrifying scream.......
