"Wake up, Wake up! Cassandra!"
"what?"
"Get off the plane, dumb ass! Were in L.A at LAX!"
"Oh shit."
I looked at my surroundings but i still couldn't remember anything. But as i looked out my plane window I saw beautifulness.
"Izzy am i on drugs?"
"Cass what the fuck. No. Now get up grab your backpack and LETS GO!"
"Okay, okay."
I still felt groggy. How could we be in L.A. Already? I don't even remember saying bye to mom or dad, not even Milo.
Milo's my little brother he's 5 years younger which makes him 15. Dad really wanted a boy so they tried and got Milo. He's amazing and i love him.
If i didn't say goodbye to him i would really be in deep emotions.
When we got off the plane there was so much paparazzi and they were calling me and Izzy's name.
How did they know our flight time?
How did they get here so quick?
The plane even got us a security guard to walk us thru. His name is Big Brown.
I liked this dude. He was big. He had a nice personality and defiantly guarded us. I wanted him to be our body guard forever. Big Brown.
"Cassandra over here over here!"
"Isabella are you dating Nick Jonas?
Over here hey hey Cassandra!"
"Here to film your new show?"
"Cassandra! Cass?"
So many voices. I have a huge headache right now. These pictures are going to be in Magazines... if they got any of our faces that is. Big Brown did not let that happen.
"Alright. It was a pleasure meeting you Ms. Cassandra and Ms. Isabella! Your good from here, none are allowed inside"
"Thank you so much Big Brown, can i have your card?"
"Yea here you go. See you guys next time!"
"Bye, Thank you" Isabella said in a snobbish voice.
"Don't go Hollywood yet. We don't know if we'll make it or break it with this 3rd episode!"
"Oh don't be so glum! We'll be fine."
Great. Now i got to deal with this, till
who knows when.