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Suddenly, Karen burst out of the interview. she strode over to the other girls. "Man, I' so starving!" But, yet, afterwards, she made for a large belch. Karen was the rebel/tomboy of the group. Oh, sand she loved skating. "I'm not even going to bother you two by talking about this interview, but i AM asking about dinner!" Karen flopped onto the couch in her usual style; one leg flung over the top of the couh, the other stretched across the couch. One of two arms was actually on the proper armrest, but the other dangled over the side of the couch. "Dude, about that horror film! I was surprised they didn't slap us together, you know?"
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"I know! Oh my gosh, don't even mention food! I could really go for some fish right now; one of my odd obsessions. If we're all done, we could start our way back to the apartment. I'm so tired, too. After that horrendous interview, I just want to eat, sleep, then get back to work on my new film."
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Jessica sat up. "What...sorry. Must have dozed off from the lack of entertainment." She really hadn't been asleep but hated the boring interviews. "Geez, those people really could use a lesson or two in fun interviews. Now, where can I get a water bottle."
Jessica was the diverse girl of the group. She was normally the down-to-earth, practical one of the group and normally, as the girls would sometimes call her, the party pooper. She was also like the mother of the group. Like Mrs. Weasly off Harry Potter. Always seems like the innocent one yet when you cross her or her friends, you better watch your back. Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
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"I'm not hungry, but my..." she paused. "Oh, I haven't told you guys about my new BF," she said, sitting up straight. "He's taking me out to a really nice restaurant tonight, and I don't want to spoil my appetite," she smiled. Stephanie loved talking; it was her favourite hobby, in a way. "But guess what my manager says I need to do for my next tour? Dye my hair bleach blonde. Do you honestly think I'm going to do that? They won't even go for a wig. And I mean, that would be so much easier, you know?"
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"Next room over there should be a prepaid vending machine, Jess. And no surprise with you dozing off. At least you weren't snoring or anything. Those interviewers should really read our magazine. Those are some real questions. People not only know the little stuff about us, but the questions in there are much deeper and diverse. And indeed, Steph, a wig would be much easier because of your naturally dark hair." Mitzy also loved to talk. Her and Stephanie could go hours just talking to each other about one thing. "And it's great that you have a date. Watch for the cameras, though."
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"He said he would pay for the professional dye, though, so I would be in the salon for hours. At least he would keep me entertained. His son is my boyfriend, isn't that awkward? So whenever I see my manager, I see Ryan...oops, I wasn't supposed to tell you his name yet," she giggled. "So, are they going to tell us when we can leave, or are we just going to leave when we feel like it? I want to change; I can't go to a top restaurant in this," she said, gesturing towards her hot pink tube and ripped blue jeans. "They would probably kick me out."
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"Ugh! Dates!" Karen cried. "I still don't get that whole thing with guys." She straightened her sitting position to a slightly more proper one. "They're better as friends, 'cuz things don't get awkward." She paused. "Well, except for the time cam confessed he had a crush one me..." She shook her head. "Where am I goin' with this? Sorry, have fun on you... date." the word 'date' always felt like acid on Karen's tongue; she thought most uys looking to date were jerks to their girls anyways, and friend who go out with friends have a hard time remaining friends afterwards. She didn't get the point.
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Jess stood up and walked out of the room, soon coming back in with a water bottle. "Am I the only one who hasn't had a boyfriend, yet. I think it actually surprises our readers when I keep saying that." Jess was also the tomboyish girl but not as much as Karen. "And Karen, could you please NOT belch. Its quite disgusting."
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
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Stephanie, although she was a very well-behaved young lady, was rarely without a boyfriend. She hadn't done anything more than a french, but it was nice to have the support. "I'll catch you all later," she said, standing up. "Text me if the interviews end up online. I want permission to rip their throats out," she said, walking away.
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