Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Andy's Films ❯ Film Festival Drive ( Chapter 23 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Film Festival Drive
Grand Hyatt Girls was entered into the Tokyo International
Film Festival. They don't know how Andy managed to pull it off, but
he did. The stars were excited that this was happening. It was
going to take a couple of hours to get there. They could just drive
the van there. Evan turned on the camera and faced it towards
him.
"Hey everyone!" he said. "Evan here. We're on our way to the Tokyo
International Film Festival. This is going to be our first." He
turned the camera to the people in the van.
"Everyone excited?" the director asked in the van.
"Yeah!" everyone yelled, waving. Evan turned the camera back on
himself.
"Okay, here we go," he said. The director climbed into the van and
buckled up. He was sitting next to Pandora. Evan turned the camera
on her.
"Hey gorgeous," he said. The designer quickly hid her face.
"Stop!" she yelped.
"Aw, why?" Evan asked. "You're a star now." Pandora kept trying to
hide her face.
"It's embarrassing!" she whimpered. Her lover laughed as he buckled
up.
"Everybody ready?" Jenny asked behind the wheel.
"Yes!" everyone shouted.
"Okay!" the vocalist shouted. She started up the van and took off
speeding. Everyone screamed and held on.
The drive nearly took thirty years off of everyone's lives. Jenny
sped down the street. The vocalist weaved in and out of the
traffic. She laughed as she honked on the horn. She kept looking
back at her scared passengers. Evan filmed the whole thing. He
barely got to see outside.
"Slow down!" Violet screamed. "Are you out of your mind?!" Jenny
threw back her head and laughed. Some of the stars didn't believe
in a god, but they were sure praying in those two hours. The women
and guys held on for dear life. Who's idea was this for Jenny to
drive anything?
Jenny pulled up into a tight parking space. She whipped around to
her passengers.
"We're here!" she said. "Thank you for riding with me." Everyone
else looked traumatized. Jenny smiled as she climbed out of the
van. It would take a while for the others to follow behind. Hey,
maybe this festival will prove nearly dying for. Maybe...