"Hi!" some little blond haired boy said sitting next to me.
"Hello" I said
"My names Aaron. What's yours?" He asked licking a lolly pop.
"Angelina but you can call me Angel" I said.
"That's my twin sisters name, Angel. Why do you look so sad?" He asked. "Im a good listener." He said sitting indian style in the small chair.
"My daddy died and now I have to live with my mama. I don't want to though" I said suddenly wishing I hadn't said anything. I mean this little boy didn't really want to hear my problems. He probably didn't even understand them.
"I hardly ever get to see my big brother because of them. " He said pointing his lolly pop to the group of still screaming girls. Now I could see five helpless, tired looking guys.
"How come?" I asked
"Cuz he's in a pop band and them girls are always over him where ever he goes. So I never get to see him. Cuz when he's on tour I'm not or when Im on tour he's not and we never get to see each other." Aaron explained.
"You want me to get them away?" I asked feeling sorry for him.
"Yeah!" Aaron said
"Okay is your mom here?" I asked
"Yeah she's over there" He said pointing to a middle aged black haired woman.
"Tell her to pull the car out front and I'll have em all go there okay" I explained to him.
"Okay!" He said and ran towards his mother. A few minutes later he was sitting in a car near the front entrance.
"Excuse ME!" I yelled as I pushed my way into the crowd of scream prepubescent girls. "These guys have to come with me now because we have somewhere to be now" I said loudly.
"And who the hell are you?" Some girl said giving me attitude
"Hey leave her alone she's our uh agent" One of the boys said in my defense realizing what I was there for.
"That's right now clear a path to let them through. No grabbing either. Do you want me to get security out here? " I asked one girl who grabbed on to a guy with short blond hair's shirt. She let go when I threatened her. He gave me a "thank-you" look. I nodded as the girls made a pathway so they could get out.
"Angel can I have your number?" Aaron asked handing me a gum wrapper after the boys where safely in the car.
"Sure but this is my cell number cuz I don't know the number to my new home yet. When I do i'll tell you though" I said writing my cell number on the gum wrapper.
"Nicky looks like AC is picking up chicks before you!" One of the guys said before they pulled away.
Chapter Three: I'm Not the One...
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