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KISS

As it turns out that without a doubt, KISS mini golf was amazing! I won with my God-given talent and got a t-shirt from the cute gift store with the best chocolates...and now that I think of it, turning off my phone was a great idea, the life outside of technology is rather extraordinary!

"Alright, what next Als?"

 "Hmm...Food?"

 "Really? We just had Hash Hash. I was more in the mood for some sight-seeing. We have been doing attractions the entire trip. While you were in the bathroom I looked up some Vegas sight seeing places and I think you would love some of the things I saw-" She continued talking as I focused my atttention upon street performers and we waked to a cab but my mom wouldn't let me in until after she told the driver our location. I guess it is going to be a surprise. Once again. She scooted into the cab and patted the seat next to her. I hopped in as she began to speak again. "Ok, it is a mildly long drive and you are kind of boring, so. Talk to you in thirty minutes!"

 With that she positioned herself in the seat so that her back and phone screen were angled away from my face. I scoffed and did the same thing. "Real mature mom..." I muttered. With a huff and puff I entered my passcode in.

 Maybe I should read that text now, I really hate to go to my home screen and see the notification for an unread text. I opened the message and began to read;

HEY! I give you $210 and then you don't text back? Don't forget that we are going to the same school! Yeah who am I kidding, you forgot...

Gagging on air my mom gave me a distracted wave to shush me.

"Mom! I am choking!"

"Shh.." Oh my God...

Is someone in Vegas seriously going to go to the same school as me? I live in a really small town. The coincidence of that is literally non existent. Ok, so not literally because Colton just moved there, but you get my gist. He must be a stalker. I wonder what else I told him last night...

I really didn't want to reply but the annoying little voices in the back of my head kept saying 'reply woman.' And then there were the other voices saying 'just let it go, if Elsa can do it, you can too'.

Ok, whatever, I quit staring at my phone and began to type back;

 I'm sorry; some of us have lives outside of our phones. Where in the world would you get the idea that we go to the same school? How do you even figure that I am still in school, I was in a casino. No one in school is of age to be at a casino smartie... Does that mean you have an illegal I.D.? HMMM...with this info, let's just say the $210 is payed off.

 And send. I think that message was really professional, you know. I got to the point and made sure I had something over him in case the impossible happened of him actually going to my school in the future. I even refrained from using a hastag (if I would have, it would have been #blackmail). I gave myself a mental pat on the back.

*bzz* *bzz bzz*

Fast replier, either he has good service or is lonely.

 In this world, I got the idea that we attend the same school from our very detailed conversations last night. I even remember you pulling out your student I.D. to show how amazing your skin looked in the picture. Ms. Ally Brown. Age 16. Green Grove High School. Now, yes, I have an illegal id, but you have one too. You must be an amateur at this blackmail thing. I can help you out in homeroom ;)

 That butt. How dare he.

But he should become a lawyer; he is really good at this stuff. Man, I hope we don't have homeroom together.

I put my phone back in my pocket and turned to stare out the window. He ruined my Vegas trip. I need another movie day. And tiara.

As I stared out the window I realized how boring and plain Vegas is. At least this part of Vegas.

 I turned back around one more time and, again, pulled out my phone. I am going to begin a rough draft for a new blog entry.

KISS. Forget lips on lips, I am talking about the band...

 "Ally, stop tapping on that darn phone of yours. I can hear it all the way over here."

 "Sorry...” I tapped lighter and continued my draft.

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This is so short i feel bad about it but i just wanted to post something :3 i will write something much longer for the next chapter! and upload it faster xD. WE PASSED 2K READS! WOOOOOO THANKS! :D and its semi-edited

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