I think, if you love someone so much, and they love you back, no matter what, go for it.
"It just isn't right!' Isabelle yelled as she crumpled up her piece of paper.
"Are you alright?" Isabelle's aunt called from downstairs.
"Yeah, just getting frustraded, Lisa." She called back. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
"Is it your story again?" Lisa asked when she reached the room.
"Yeah, I've worked on it for two years, and I'm on the last sentence, but I can't get it right, I don't know how to end it. It's driving me crazy!" Isabelle said running her hand through her long brown hair as the phone rang.
"Hold on, I'll go get it." Lisa said leaving the room. A few minutes later she came back in.
"Who was it?" Isabelle asked.
"Oh, someone from the crew, Charlie called in sick, we're one less roadie for Hanson today. I have to take over responsibilites, plus my own, and he does a lot." Lisa said turning around, and then spinning to turn to Isabelle again. "Hey, I know, do you want to come with me? We need all the help we can get, you could do the easy stuff, and some hard stuff if you want, you don't have to."
"Uhhh, I guess so, it'll take my mind off of this stupid story." Isabelle agreed.
"If it's so stupid to you, why don't you just quit it?" Lisa said.
"I'm not giving up, something inside me is telling me not to quit, something's going to inspire me." Isabelle said looking into Lisa's puzzled hazel eyes. She sighed. "I'll be ready ing five minutes, Lisa."
"Are you ready?" Lisa asked.
"Yeah." Isabelle answered.
"You know you're saving me from a lot of work, I really appreciate it."
"No problem." Isabelle said getting out of the car.
"Okay, I called Sami, and she's fixing you up with a backstage pass, so yuo can get in and out without any trouble. I'll probably won't see you until after the show, which doesn't start until 6:30, what is it now, 2? Anyway, try to find Diana, that's their mom, she'll give you you a list of numbers of stores that you'll have to call about prices and stuff, and I think you'll be in charge of finding the snacks that will also be on the list. And if you have any problems, go to Walker, their dad, or Allyson, they'll tell you what to do, and you know my pager number, to call me if anything is wrong, right?" Isabelle nodded. "Got everything?" Lisa finished.
"I think." Isabelle squinting her green eyes from the reflection of the sun.
"Good, see you later, have fun, and thank you so much!" Lisa said running towards the entrance.
isabelle walked over to the entrance.
"Yes?" He asked.
"Um, I'm Isabelle Richardson? There's supposed to be a backstage pass for me, I have to help the roadies?" Isabelle asked nervously.
"Yup, you're on my list, here is the backstage pass, that Lisa requested for you." He said handing it to her. "My name is Gordon, if any crazed fans sneak in somehow, bring them to me, okay?"
A puzzled look come over her face as she thought, oh yeah, I'll get real inpiration today.
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