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Chapter 1
Paris was the kind of 13 year old girl that loves fashion, bling, being at the top. She loves singing and dancing. Her friends? Everyone. Everyone wanted to be her friend. She was in a clique at Johnson Middle School. But her best friends were Alex, Claire, and Bella. This was the story of Paris Sampson's life.
DING! Paris Sampson's iMac was getting an IM. Paris turned from petting her dog, Princess. She read the message.
ALEX: Heyyy girly! How was Europe?
DING!
Claire: Welcome back! How was it?
DING!
Bella: Hola! Settled?
Paris couldn't answer them all at once. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and speed dialed each of her friends. Once they were all there, Paris said, "Hey. I got back from Europe yesterday." Paris's family went to Euorpe over the summer break. Of course it was winter there since it was summer over here in New York. She took a picture with Big Ben and went shopping. When she got home yesterday, a new iMac was waiting in her room. "That's awesome!" Bella said. She was the Spanish model. Well, her grandmother WAS. But she was beautiful enough to be one. "How was it?" Claire asked. She was an innocet angel. She loved being around boys though. "I have to go soon." Alex said. She was the one obbesbed with shopping. She went to the mall 24/7. Her walk-in closet was loaded with clothes, shoes, sweaters, new from the mall.
Chapter 2
Paris woke up at 9:30 to the sound of garabage trucks. She lifted her sleep-pads and looked out of the window. It was raining. Hard. She walked downstairs. In the kitchen she saw the live-in house keeper, Mel, making pancakes. Paris snifted the air. It was delious. Then, she turned and went back upstiars to her room. She shut the door behind her careful to slam it. Her parents were asleep and she didn't wanna wake them. Paris powered on her iMac and found 1 new IM waiting for her.
BELLA:: MORNING. SHOPPING?
Paris rolled her eyes and replied back.
PARIS:: IT'S RAINING.
ALEX:: SO?
PARIS:: FINE. I'LL GET READY. CALL A & C.
ALEX:: K
Paris went to the bathroom to shower and changed into her dark green dress with cap sleeves, gray long sleeve thin shirt under, gray leggings, and black ankle boots. She grabbed her black Juicy bag and grabbed her keys. She raced down the stairs and saw her mom at the bottom. "Morning mom." Paris said. "Morning. You sure had an early start. Where ya going?" she replied softly. "Mall with Bella, Alex, and Claire." Paris tapped her foot. Her mother then nodded and unlocked the grand doors open for her. Not bothering to take an unbrella with her, Paris speed-dialed Bella and went outside. "Hey. You tell them?" she was starting to get into the limo. The driver Dean, closed the door. "Yeah." Bella replied. "They're getting ready." "On my way now." "Kay." Once Paris reached each of the girls houses, they were 15 minutes away from the mall. "Where are we going?" Bella asked. "Hmm..let me think, where you love!" Paris rolled her eyes. She hated that her friends sometimes asked clueless, yet stupid.
Chapter 3 coming soon
Paris was the kind of 13 year old girl that loves fashion, bling, being at the top. She loves singing and dancing. Her friends? Everyone. Everyone wanted to be her friend. She was in a clique at Johnson Middle School. But her best friends were Alex, Claire, and Bella. This was the story of Paris Sampson's life.
DING! Paris Sampson's iMac was getting an IM. Paris turned from petting her dog, Princess. She read the message.
ALEX: Heyyy girly! How was Europe?
DING!
Claire: Welcome back! How was it?
DING!
Bella: Hola! Settled?
Paris couldn't answer them all at once. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and speed dialed each of her friends. Once they were all there, Paris said, "Hey. I got back from Europe yesterday." Paris's family went to Euorpe over the summer break. Of course it was winter there since it was summer over here in New York. She took a picture with Big Ben and went shopping. When she got home yesterday, a new iMac was waiting in her room. "That's awesome!" Bella said. She was the Spanish model. Well, her grandmother WAS. But she was beautiful enough to be one. "How was it?" Claire asked. She was an innocet angel. She loved being around boys though. "I have to go soon." Alex said. She was the one obbesbed with shopping. She went to the mall 24/7. Her walk-in closet was loaded with clothes, shoes, sweaters, new from the mall.
Chapter 2
Paris woke up at 9:30 to the sound of garabage trucks. She lifted her sleep-pads and looked out of the window. It was raining. Hard. She walked downstairs. In the kitchen she saw the live-in house keeper, Mel, making pancakes. Paris snifted the air. It was delious. Then, she turned and went back upstiars to her room. She shut the door behind her careful to slam it. Her parents were asleep and she didn't wanna wake them. Paris powered on her iMac and found 1 new IM waiting for her.
BELLA:: MORNING. SHOPPING?
Paris rolled her eyes and replied back.
PARIS:: IT'S RAINING.
ALEX:: SO?
PARIS:: FINE. I'LL GET READY. CALL A & C.
ALEX:: K
Paris went to the bathroom to shower and changed into her dark green dress with cap sleeves, gray long sleeve thin shirt under, gray leggings, and black ankle boots. She grabbed her black Juicy bag and grabbed her keys. She raced down the stairs and saw her mom at the bottom. "Morning mom." Paris said. "Morning. You sure had an early start. Where ya going?" she replied softly. "Mall with Bella, Alex, and Claire." Paris tapped her foot. Her mother then nodded and unlocked the grand doors open for her. Not bothering to take an unbrella with her, Paris speed-dialed Bella and went outside. "Hey. You tell them?" she was starting to get into the limo. The driver Dean, closed the door. "Yeah." Bella replied. "They're getting ready." "On my way now." "Kay." Once Paris reached each of the girls houses, they were 15 minutes away from the mall. "Where are we going?" Bella asked. "Hmm..let me think, where you love!" Paris rolled her eyes. She hated that her friends sometimes asked clueless, yet stupid.
Chapter 3 coming soon
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