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Monday, June 27, 2005

I got this from Simple Plan Rock World!!!!





HERE IT GOES:

Elizabeth's Accident
By Lexi Lippincott

Libby and Elizabeth Lipton were the closest sisters you could imagine. Although Libby was in her twenties and Elizabeth was five, they still loved each other just the same.
One day, Libby had Elizabeth over at her house for the night. The next day Elizbeth was going to turn six and Libby was going to drive her to school. Libby was baking a cake with the help of Elizabeth when her cell phone rang, giving off the tune of Simple Plan's "Perfect World."
"Hello?" Libby answered. It was her boyfriend Pierre Bouvier from Simple Plan.
"Hey Libby! What's up?" Pierre asked.
"Elizabeth and I are baking a cake for her birthday tomorrow," Libby said as Elizabeth yelled, "HI PIERRE!"
"Hey," Pierre replied. "How old is Lizzie turing?" Elizabeth only let Pierre call her Lizzie.
"Elizabeth will be turning six years old!" she informed him.
"Wow? Six already? Seems like only yesterday we were at the hospital when she was born," Pierre said in amazement. Pierre and Libby had known each other since elementary school, so he was there even before Elizabeth was even born.
"Anyways," Pierre got back onto the subject as to why he called. "The guys and I are going to be shooting a music video in about an hour. I'd love it if you were there."
"Oh.. right now? I'm kind of busy," Libby said as she looked over at Elizabeth who was licking the batter from the bowl.
"Oh you are?" Pierre sounded hurt. "I'll see you later then..."
"Wait!" Libby said just as Pierre was about to hang up.
"Never mind I'll come."
"Cool! So come over to my hotel as soon as you can. I have something else to show you."
"Alright. Love you Pierre, bye!" Libby said as she hung up her cell phone.
"Oooh!" Elizabeth began. "Libby and Pierre sitting in a tree. K-i-s-s-i-n-g. First comes love; then come marrige-"
"Enough!" Libby giggled as she picked Elizabeth up and held her on her hips.
"Elizabeth, I don't mean to cut our special time short... but I have to go somewhere. I need to drop you back off at mom's," Libby told her.
"Oh..." Elizabeth said, heart-broken.
"But I will be at your birthday tomorrow!" she promised.
* * *
As Libby pulled up to Elizabeth's house, she said to Elizabeth, "Just imagine: The next time I see you, you will be six. AND I will have a present for you!"
"Ok!" Elizabeth said as she unbuckled and opened the car door. "I love you Libby!"
"I love you too, Elizabeth!" Libby shouted as Elizabeth ran into her house.
* * *
When Libby opened the door the Pierre's hotel room, he was sitting on the couch waiting for her.
"I have a present for Lizzie," he said as he pointed to a big box next to the door.
"A self-driving Barbie jeep! Oh Elizabeth will love you forever!" Libby said as she could feel Elizabeth's excitement like she was a kid again. She gave Pierre a light kiss on the lips.
"How about that video shoot?" Pierre asked.
* * *
The video Pierre and the guys were shooting was "Untitled (How Could This Happen to Me)."
It was about a drunk driver getting into an accident with another car. The inoccent driver in the other car ends up dying, while the drunk driver lives.
Just seeing them film the video made Libby cry. It was very moving. David walked up to Libby, who was crying.
"What's wrong?" he asked, wanting to know what was up.
"Oh nothing," she said as she wiped away her tears. It's just that this video is very moving."
"I know," Seb said as he walked up to them, "but it's probably going to be the best piece of work we have ever done."
* * *
The video did not finish filming until five in the morning, so Libby crashed on Pierre's couch. The next thing she knew, Pierre was poking her.
"What?" Libby asked grumpily as she sat up.
"Sorry to wake you up... but it's four in the after noon. Don't we have to go to Lizzie's birthday party?"
"Oh my gosh!" Libby yelled as she sat up. "Her party started at three!"
Libby got up, grabbed her clothes, and then ran into the bathroom. She changed back into her clothes (she borrowed some pajamas form Pierre) and ran back out of the bathroom and put the phone on speaker so she could brush her hair and talk at the same time.
"Wow!" Pierre joked "You can actually get ready fast if you want to!"
Libby shot him a nasty look and he shut up as she dialed her mom's house.
"Hello?" came a shaky voice. It sounded as though she had been crying.
"Mom? Hey it's Libby! Tell Elizabeth I'm sorry I'm late and I'll be there in a few."
Her mom was silent then said to her, "Libby, I've been trying to call you for the past hour... but you haven't been answering your phone..." her mom took a deep breath, "Honey, there was a drunk driver around Elizabeth's school. She was walking home and was at the cross walk when he hit her and she died..."
THE~END

SEE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU ARE NOT RESPONSIBLE!DON'T DRINK AND DRIVE!
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9:25 PM