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    Baby D – (Chapter: ch 6)

    “Welcome back listeners, it’s now time for that interview we’ve been promising you, help me say a warm hello Los Angeles to our own up and coming music artist Baby D,”

     

    Taylor smiled while shifting the ear phones over her pony tailed brown hair, “Thanks,” her voice barely a whisper, singing in front of thousands hell even millions did nothing for her shy nerves when in private settings and one on one conversations.

     

    “No thank you, your one person to get a hold of. This is your first ever live interview isn’t it?” the DJ asked politely reading of the cue card.

     

    “Yes it is,”

     

    “Okay so let’s talk about how this all started…” the DJ nodded for Taylor to take over.

     

    “Well…”

     

     

     

     

    Five Months Earlier

     

    Taylor rolled out of bed, her socks askew from moving around all night as usual, today was the day she got to go back to her mom. She’d spent the whole month here at her father’s mansion, how that happened she still hasn’t figured out as she was only suppose to stay for a week while on break but those seven days turned into a full month with one phone call from her mom. She was pissed her mom and dad set this up with out asking her and what made it worse was her mom knew how much she hated it here, the only good thing coming from most of her time spent with Bradley out in the forest just talking about nothing and everything at the same time.

     

    The shower felt great on her tired muscles, waking her up out of dream land, she’d been thinking about Bradley a lot lately and couldn’t place the feelings she got when he held her hand or smiled down on her as they sat against a tree talking, the moon coming down through the trees highlighting the strawberry red streaks with in his blonde locks or how nervous she felt last week when he picked her up to go see a movie, something they’ve done quite often but yet it felt different this time which reflected off of the dropped soda when his hand touched hers as they both reached for popcorn or when they both bumped heads trying to pick it up or the possible broken nose he could have gotten from her trying to open the locked door of his vehicle causing her hand to snap back quickly slapping him in the face.

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    1. How cruel of you to leave us hanging like that! I’m too addicted to a few of your stories so you should really help me out and post as soon as possible. PMS!!!!

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