I got to my room and Dan was slowly trailing behind.
"Slow poke!" I yelled down the hall moking him.
"I'm not a runner. You know this!" He said catching his breath.
"I just needa get props for a video I wanna start filming tonight."
"I wanna help!"
"Willing to help with editing?" I said knowing the answer already.
DAN'S POV.:
"Yeeeah, see about that." I looked over at her and smiled.
"I knew you wouldn't."
"So what's the video about anyways."
"I'm gonna pretend to be other people."
"seems natural." I giggled.
"You'll see. It's gonna be fun to film so I don't care." She stuck out her tounge.
"Well!" I stuck my tounge out too and waved my fingers by y ears -in a moking motion-
VANESSA'S POV.:
I grabbed the clothes, wigs and weird makeup kit and I grab Dan and ran down out of the room.
"Let's go."
"Fine, but I'm not running!"
I giggled. "Okay. neither am I!" I walked beside him the started running.
He ran after me. "You know there's gonna be a day, when I'm not gonna run after you."
"Ow! hurtful!" I giggled as I approached the car.
