*10 yrs. Old*

“Anthony!!!! Give it back!” said 9 year old Jordana Linz to her best friend Anthony Fedorov one bright day in Central Park, New York. “No! Jory! you would let me chase the frog so now I won’t give you your wuby back!” retorted Anthony. “Fine it doesn’t matter! You gave my wuby and when your mom sees you she’ll make you give it back to me!” answered Jordana as she ran towards the two talking parents who were oblivious that the two were fighting

*10 yrs later*
Jordana walked into her dorm room at UCLA for the first time. “Cute room. I wonder if I have a roommate?” thought Jordana as she explored. She chose the bed next to the window and started unpacking her thing. The first thing that came out was her wuby. “Hey wuby, this is our new home. I wonder how Anthy is doing? I really miss him wuby…I mean I won’t get to see him until Christmas.” Jordana said to herself outloud. She was deep in thought when suddenly the door opened. “Hi, I’m Leanne Murao.” Said the 5 feet 5 Japanese girl. “Hi I’m Jordana Linz, most of my friends call me Dana” answered Jordana as she shook Leanne’s hand. “This is going to be so cool!” answered Leanne as she chose her bed and started unpacking.

Jordana sighed and started unpacking her pictures. One with her brothers, one of her parents, one of her best girlfriends, and finally one of her with Anthony. Just then Leanne looked over and saw the picture of Anthony. “O my GOD! That’s Anthony Fedorov! How did you manipulate that picture so well. I’m so glad he got into the top 12 of American Idol, Doesn’t he have a girlfriend?” said Leanne as she grabbed the picture from Jordana’s hand. Jordana laughed and replied “ No, that picture isn’t a manipulation. Anthy and I are best friends. We have been since he came here from Ukraine! And He just broke up with his girlfriend” Leanne looked so shocked “Are you serious!” she asked as she gave the picture back. “Yup...in fact I call him Anthy...and he calls me Jory... no one else is allowed to call us that replied Jordana


to be continued....

Adorable so far! Keep it up!

Okay peoples! I decided to change it and have Anthony still be with his girlfriend….but it won’t be Irina…it will be my own bitchy character that everyone loves to hate!

*1 week later*
Jordana and Leanne just finished their last class. They were both majoring in Journalism. “Gosh! I’m beat!” cried Leanne as she plopped down on her bed. “I know what you mean. Mr. Hardens is so mean” replied Jordana. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. “I’m not getting up Dana…you get it” muffled Leanne as her face was head down on the pillow. Jordana also did not make any movement to get up. Then later there was a knock on the door again. “Can’t they get a clue!” cried Jordana as she got up and opened the door…


-I was going to stop it there but I won’t be mean-




When Jordana opened the door she screamed. The scream woke Leanne who bounced up. “Hey Jordy” said Anthony as he was squished by his best friend. “Anthy! I missed you! How’s American Idol! I’m so glad you made it into the top 10!” Jordana squealed “Dana…I kind of need to breath!” Anthony replied when he was literally going red in the face. “Sorry” Jordana said as she let him go “But! I missed and besides what are you doing here?” Jordana asked as she let Anthony in “Well---“ Anthony was cut off by another squeal, this time it was from Leanne. “Oh my God! Anthony Fedorov! I’m Leanne Murao, Dana’s room mate. You are like the best! So, Dana here wasn’t lying about you knowing her!” “Yes” replied Anthony “And I’m here because we have a break and I decided to come here for the weekend and head back to Hollywood on Sunday….and maybe crash here…if you don’t mind?” Anthony said as he showed them his overnight bag. “Of course…! We don’t mind!” cried Leanne “and if you would excuse me… I need to go tell people!” and she dashed out of the room.

The two best friends laughed and Jordana said “Why here and not home with Linda…your girlfriend?” Jordana asked skeptically as she went and got her extra sleeping bag out of the closet. “Well… I really don’t want to see her… if you get what I mean…” Anthony replied as he put down his bag and started exploring the room. “And I have to say I love the posters and pictures.” He added before Dana could say anything. Jordana looked around their room and blushed because it was full of Anthony posters and pictures. “Yeah well…I’m a huge fan!” Jordana knew her best friend well enough to not talk about Linda anymore. Jordana fixed the bed as Anthony plopped down on her own and took wuby from his spot and started to throw it up and down. “I can’t believe you still have this!” said Anthony as he continued bouncing wuby up and down. Jordana got up and grabbed wuby from mid-air and put him back in his spot and replied “Someone very special to me gave it to me… it’s like our lifeline… I gave him a ring… it’s our lifelines to each other.” Anthony looked down on the ring on his pinky because through the years it wouldn’t fit any other fingers. “Right… so why don’t we go around town and you can show me the sights of LA?” Anthony said as he got off the bed. “Why not!” Dana replied and the two linked arms and walked out of the room… to a stranger… they would be the perfect couple

-till next time!

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