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day 2, Adrian Bekker
Life is hard.
If only it came with instructions.
Because Hello, I need them.
I have about Zero friends, but a ton of fans.
Okay, you write instructions on how to do life, I’ll write some on how to get famous.
Then everybody will be famous.
Then nobody will be famous.
The the famous will find the even more famous.
I opened my eyes, oooo big mistake, I have a headache, I scream “NO!!!! HELL NO!!”
Maddy sat up “Whas da’ matter babe?”
“Headache.” I tried to keep them contained but the tears spilled out.
“Oh baby.” she hugged me, reached over to the nightstand and gave me the Ibuprofen, and my water cup so I tooks both of dem.
“Maddy, I has to go to work.”
“But work don’t start till four thirty.”
“I have to go Romance my guitar and Skype NiceColdTea.” I put on my puppy dog face, it only works with Maddy
“Why in the world are you so darn cute?”
“I love you baby.” the pain had subsided by now.
“Love you too, go to your guitar.”
“Hey, are the kids up?”
“Maybe, but Lulu hates being called a kid.” Maddy sighed, then put her hair up in a messy ponytail
“Maddy?” I tried to look as puzzled and innocent as I could manage
“Wassup?” she stood up and began dressing
“Umm, Why are you so beautiful?” I asked straight off
“Uh, Adrian? please, not in the morning.” she pointed at her face
“But your so pretty in the morning!” I looked up at her
She picked up her long, very round, purple pillow and threw it on top of my face, it was still warm and still smelled like her, I rolled over and hugged the pillow with my arms and legs “I suppose this is mine now?”
She climbed back onto the bed and grabbed for the pillow “Not in a million years.”
“You can have mine!” I pulled my regular pillow towards me and threw it towards her
“Nooooo, I want mine.” she pulled at it so I loosened my limbs and let her, it felt so very soft and fluffy as it went across my whole face.
“Thank you Maddy.” I muttered
“Whatever for?” she looked totally puzzled
“For being you, the youest you, you could possibly manage.” I looked back up at her
“Thanks for being the most cute guy in the world.” She said
“Well, Q & A with, duh duh duh, ADRIAN!!!!! So our contestant today in Maddy Bekker. So tell us Maddy, did you like Adrian before or after?”
“Before or after what?”
“Ummm, my transformation.” I answered “Like duh.”
“Shutup, After.” She threw my pillow back to me
“Thank you, I thought I’d never get it back.” I dusted it off
“Whatever, go Romance your guitar.” she stood up
“Go make me something to eat.” I put my pillow back in its place
“Hey, only if you go get your guitar, bring it to the kitchen, and play me some music.”
“Oh its a deal.” I ran into my music room and got my baby, Angi.
In the kitchen I strummed the guitar.
Maddy looked up at me “Adrian, you wanna know something?”
“I don’t know, could be bad or good. But I’m glad you asked.” I kept my eyes down looking at her through my peripheral vision
“Well, its good. That guitar your holding, makes you seventy percent more cute, ‘cause it makes you look so small.” she put a pan on our stove
“three, wait a sec, butter then put the eggs in. Why Thank you Maddy!”
“Your welcome.” she follow my instructions and made eggs.
 Mx Kris Kringle · Sat Jan 12, 2013 @ 09:07pm · 0 Comments |
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