luckysmella
06-07-2007, 06:49 PM
*Chapter 1*
BUZZ! BUZZ! Ashlee sighed. Time to get up already? She looked at the clock. ten minutes till nine. "I guess so." She got up, and went to her walk-in closet. She sighed again. What was she going to do with all these clothes? Half of them she never wore, and the other were so worn, they looked like a beggers clothes. She decided on a strapless light blue sundress and brown & turquiose flip-flops. She knew the light blue would totally set off her southern tan. And since it fell between her knees and thighs, it would show off her long athletic legs.
Now she went to her make up. Ashlee wasn't big into make up, so she put on a little bronze blush, mascara and a tiny bit of blue eye shadow. She liked the look. She had electric blue eyes, and the eye shadow maximized them.
Now for her hair. This was the best part, She had long silky brunette hair, with side-swept bangs. She brushed her hair, and she was ready to go!
Now, if you haven't guessed, Ashlee is a heiress. Her father is the head of multi-million dollar hotels, and oil-field businesses. Her mother on the other hand was a top fashion designer. Ashlee lived with her dad at the top floor of the hotel. From here, she could see almost every part of Austin.
**Chapter 2**
She sighed. She wished she was out there right now, going shopping with her friends, hanging out at the cafes... But Noooo.. She had to stay at the hotel and help her dad get ready for Beyonce's stay. oK, so Beyonce is cool and all - But what did she, Ashlee, have to do with it? Wasn't this the MAIDS job? Or her fathers? Ashlee climb down the stairs and to the door. From there she went down the hall and to the elevator.
She loved the elevator. This was a personal elevator, so nobody but work assiociates and her family EVER went down and up in this thing. She pressed "Lobby." She walked into the huge room. She smiled. As always, in Glamorous Hotel & Casino , the lobby was full. She walked up to the registration desk. "Hey Mark" she said. "Hey Beuatiful" She laughed. Mark was like a close family friend or an uncle. "So, how many more days until Queen B's visit?" Mark replied "5 days, and the maids and staff are running around like wild chickens" Ashle sighed again. She wasn't so sure about this visit of Beyonce's. They had had others, LOTS of other super stars, but they trashed rooms, and had a snotty 'tude. Would Beyonce be the same?
***Chapter 3***
Ashlee decided to go down to the hotel's extravaganza mini water park. She slipped off her sundress and revealed the black two piece bathing suit she had worn under her sundress. She decicded to go to the slides first. True, the slide was packed with tons of kids, but it felt so... wonderful to be there. No problems. It was her turn to go down. She looked down. It was a curvy, upside down slide and it was a bit freaky. It was 237 feet high. She took a deep breath. and DOWN!! She loved this part. The rushing adrenaline pulsing through her viens and she got to look at the whole park from up here! Then she looked down. " oh my gosh! "
She was looking down to see pure chaos.
Once she was off the slide, she rushed into the hotel lobby, and demanded to know WHY WAS BEYONCE LOUNGING BY THE POOL IF SHE ISN'T SUPPOSED TO BE HERE FOR 5 MORE DAYS!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?
****Chatper 4****
Mark was the first to reply. He looked grim. "Turns out, somehow the arrangements were miscalculated, and the dates got messed up. "Who's fault was it that the arrangments were messed up?" I asked. I KNEW we COULD be sued if it was on our end of the deal. Marked laughed, "It was the La Llonora's fault." The La Llorona was the place Beyonce was having her conert at. It turns out, the concert had given Beyonce the wrong dates, which gave us the wrong dates. Beyonce had to fly here last minute, and our phones had been messed up since the loco storms.
I started to leave. "Oh Ashlee?" said Mark "Yeah?" I replied. "Beyonce wants to meet you. Hang out; tan the usual girly stuf" "Aarrr... oK" Time to find out if Beyonce really is a stuck up diva. Lord knows that Niomi (super model with an even Superer temper) was a hand full.
*****Chapter 5*****
I went down to the VIP ONLY sectio of the pool. I waved to a couple of our guests includin, Shakira, Ashlee Simpson, and All American Rejects. Then I spotted her. I wondered to myself, HOW does she look like that!?!? She looked drop dead gorgoes. Her her was up in a top-knot bun, and sh ewas just THERE. So I came up too her and said, "Hey, I'm Ashlee Hoslin, the daughter of Jake Hoslin." Beyonce looked up. "Oh hey, sorry it took so long to finally catch up with you. My publicist has kept me SO busy. So, what is there to do around here?" OH WOW. TALK ABOUT NICE. I replied, "Well me and my friends go hang out in the Bajah" The Bajah was the hottest night club, decorated in the style from Asia/India. "Oh cool. Mind if I tag along?"
"uh.. Sure" I said with a megawatt smile. Well, I gotta go take a shower, so i'll pick up at your room say.. 7 o'clock?" "Fine with me!" I ran into the hotel, up the elevator, and into my room and grbbed my pink CRZR. I called my friend and gave them the DL. Tonight was gonna be fun... Or will it be dramastic?
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BUZZ! BUZZ! Ashlee sighed. Time to get up already? She looked at the clock. ten minutes till nine. "I guess so." She got up, and went to her walk-in closet. She sighed again. What was she going to do with all these clothes? Half of them she never wore, and the other were so worn, they looked like a beggers clothes. She decided on a strapless light blue sundress and brown & turquiose flip-flops. She knew the light blue would totally set off her southern tan. And since it fell between her knees and thighs, it would show off her long athletic legs.
Now she went to her make up. Ashlee wasn't big into make up, so she put on a little bronze blush, mascara and a tiny bit of blue eye shadow. She liked the look. She had electric blue eyes, and the eye shadow maximized them.
Now for her hair. This was the best part, She had long silky brunette hair, with side-swept bangs. She brushed her hair, and she was ready to go!
Now, if you haven't guessed, Ashlee is a heiress. Her father is the head of multi-million dollar hotels, and oil-field businesses. Her mother on the other hand was a top fashion designer. Ashlee lived with her dad at the top floor of the hotel. From here, she could see almost every part of Austin.
**Chapter 2**
She sighed. She wished she was out there right now, going shopping with her friends, hanging out at the cafes... But Noooo.. She had to stay at the hotel and help her dad get ready for Beyonce's stay. oK, so Beyonce is cool and all - But what did she, Ashlee, have to do with it? Wasn't this the MAIDS job? Or her fathers? Ashlee climb down the stairs and to the door. From there she went down the hall and to the elevator.
She loved the elevator. This was a personal elevator, so nobody but work assiociates and her family EVER went down and up in this thing. She pressed "Lobby." She walked into the huge room. She smiled. As always, in Glamorous Hotel & Casino , the lobby was full. She walked up to the registration desk. "Hey Mark" she said. "Hey Beuatiful" She laughed. Mark was like a close family friend or an uncle. "So, how many more days until Queen B's visit?" Mark replied "5 days, and the maids and staff are running around like wild chickens" Ashle sighed again. She wasn't so sure about this visit of Beyonce's. They had had others, LOTS of other super stars, but they trashed rooms, and had a snotty 'tude. Would Beyonce be the same?
***Chapter 3***
Ashlee decided to go down to the hotel's extravaganza mini water park. She slipped off her sundress and revealed the black two piece bathing suit she had worn under her sundress. She decicded to go to the slides first. True, the slide was packed with tons of kids, but it felt so... wonderful to be there. No problems. It was her turn to go down. She looked down. It was a curvy, upside down slide and it was a bit freaky. It was 237 feet high. She took a deep breath. and DOWN!! She loved this part. The rushing adrenaline pulsing through her viens and she got to look at the whole park from up here! Then she looked down. " oh my gosh! "
She was looking down to see pure chaos.
Once she was off the slide, she rushed into the hotel lobby, and demanded to know WHY WAS BEYONCE LOUNGING BY THE POOL IF SHE ISN'T SUPPOSED TO BE HERE FOR 5 MORE DAYS!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?
****Chatper 4****
Mark was the first to reply. He looked grim. "Turns out, somehow the arrangements were miscalculated, and the dates got messed up. "Who's fault was it that the arrangments were messed up?" I asked. I KNEW we COULD be sued if it was on our end of the deal. Marked laughed, "It was the La Llonora's fault." The La Llorona was the place Beyonce was having her conert at. It turns out, the concert had given Beyonce the wrong dates, which gave us the wrong dates. Beyonce had to fly here last minute, and our phones had been messed up since the loco storms.
I started to leave. "Oh Ashlee?" said Mark "Yeah?" I replied. "Beyonce wants to meet you. Hang out; tan the usual girly stuf" "Aarrr... oK" Time to find out if Beyonce really is a stuck up diva. Lord knows that Niomi (super model with an even Superer temper) was a hand full.
*****Chapter 5*****
I went down to the VIP ONLY sectio of the pool. I waved to a couple of our guests includin, Shakira, Ashlee Simpson, and All American Rejects. Then I spotted her. I wondered to myself, HOW does she look like that!?!? She looked drop dead gorgoes. Her her was up in a top-knot bun, and sh ewas just THERE. So I came up too her and said, "Hey, I'm Ashlee Hoslin, the daughter of Jake Hoslin." Beyonce looked up. "Oh hey, sorry it took so long to finally catch up with you. My publicist has kept me SO busy. So, what is there to do around here?" OH WOW. TALK ABOUT NICE. I replied, "Well me and my friends go hang out in the Bajah" The Bajah was the hottest night club, decorated in the style from Asia/India. "Oh cool. Mind if I tag along?"
"uh.. Sure" I said with a megawatt smile. Well, I gotta go take a shower, so i'll pick up at your room say.. 7 o'clock?" "Fine with me!" I ran into the hotel, up the elevator, and into my room and grbbed my pink CRZR. I called my friend and gave them the DL. Tonight was gonna be fun... Or will it be dramastic?
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