The Heart Of UK, Or The Crown Of USA?
It Has Begun.
****The Day of the Competition****
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Kimberly’s POV:
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I have been in such a stressed up mood from the moment that I woke up, earlier today. This is it, in 2 hours I will be on that stage, giving all of my potential to win my country’s crown. I don’t know if I can, but let god be my witness when I say this: I will put all of my effort and be the elegant jewel that I always am! The good news is that all of a sudden, they informed us that the dance number was off! All of the contestants including myself were shocked, because we wasted some special hours on learning a silly routine. YAY NOW I CAN FOCUS MORE AND MORE! To my shock, I kept rewinding my tape of thoughts to yesterday’s events with Harry; it should be the least of my interest especially today, but strangely it wasn’t at all. My dad called me and told me that he will be watching me live with my little sister. I was more than happy that they will be here to support me, I needed the boost and daddy was always the person who gave me as many boosts as possible; when I felt down.
At this exact moment, Paul is already doing my makeup and taking all the time to his advantage to make me dazzle like I never did before. THANK GOD I HAVE PAUL TO HELP ME! I was practicing my facial expressions on the mirror, in order to be perfectly presented on live cameras; Paul couldn’t control his laughter but he managed to concentrate. “You know, you must practice that expression that I saw yesterday.” He gave me a sneaky grin and winked me. WHAT WAS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN PAUL? OH GOD DON’T TELL ME THAT YOU MEAN THE TIME WHEN HARRY WAS IN MY ROOM YESTERDAY...
“Which one do you mean silly billy?” He giggled and just kept putting blush on my cheeks, but then he decided to reply. “You know it, and I know it. Kim please don’t make that hottie play with your mind, especially today! You need to win this!” He instructed me and brought me back to reality, but I can’t make myself that obvious. “Paul if you’re talking about what’s his name, I don’t care. I really was just apologizing to him, and that was the whole story. I don’t like him and I don’t care if I ever even see him again. I just want to make sure that I am prepared for tonight. Go get me my swimsuit from the hanger bar so I can put it on.” I guess I had to say it out loud so that I could hear myself at the same time; I really wanted to convince myself that Harry is just a Hi-Bye situation and nothing more. I LIED, SORRY PAUL BUT HE IS ALL OVER MY MIND! I AM SO STUPID, ALL WHAT HARRY WANTS IS OBVIOUSLY TO FOOL AROUND WITH ME; THAT’S WHAT HE ALWAYS DOES! WHY WOULD I GO FOR HIM?! I WANT A MAN THAT RESPECTS MY INDIVIDUAL MIND, AND NOT MY BODY! BUT HARRY WAS REALLY SWEET AND SOFT AT SOME MOMENTS YESTERDAY... UGH HARRY STYLES GET OUT OF MY HEAD! THINK OF THE CROWN KIM! THAT IS MY AIM TONIGHT AND NOTHING ELSE!
****2 Hours Later (The Competition Began)****
It has started, and now it was time to step out to get my marks after I prevail the swimsuit category. I flicked my hair as I waited for my turn. “And now, Miss California: Kimberly Blake!” Isabelle introduced me to the stage, as I saw a limitless audience in this evening; I walked down the catwalk filled with confidence and a smile worth millions. As I posed waiting, the judges took time to give me my marks (http://25.media.tumblr.com/0bc1cfa51acb223f7095899fd49e2e61/tumblr_msuzd7ApXa1sraem1o1_1280.jpg). I saw my sister jumping on the chair and waving crazy at me. CINDY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BABY SIS! She cheered me up as my dad was smiling and waving at me as well, sending me air kisses.
“Thank you Kimberly! Next we have Miss Alabama, Stephanie Hasting!” Everyone was cheering for me wildly as I bounced back to my position on stage, where the other ladies stood. “You got the most cheers! I guess that means you got the highest marks so far! I am so proud of you my friend!” Sandra, Miss Alaska, was mumbling under her breath, as she maintained her smile and posture. I just felt so relieved that she told me this! I guess I do have a shot in actually bringing back the biggest crown to my home when this is over! YAY ME! I AM SO GOING TO WIN! WHERE IS HARRY? HUH!? UGH STUPID BRAIN STOP THINKING OF HIM! “And now that we saw all of these incredible ladies, we must choose our top three for the next round. Mark may I have the envelope please?” Isabelle made me swallow the lump in my throat; if I don’t get picked in the top three I will be out! A backstage worker handed her the envelope as she opened it and smiled at the paper.
“The first contestant to be on the top three is... Miss Alaska!” I was so happy that Sandra got picked; the poor thing hugged me unexpectedly as she walked to the spot in front of us. “Our second constant is ... Miss Texas!” Ugh I hated the fact that they chose that snob, but seriously she did look prettier than some of the others; oh wait there is only one spot left! I guess I don’t have the chance to qualify to the next round anymore. I’LL START PACKING AS SOON AS I LEAVE THIS STAGE. “And now for our final contestant, which by the way was the one with the highest marks in the swimsuit sector is... Are you ready...? Miss California!” I froze, I felt light headed and about to collapse; but the cheers of the audience and the infinite claps made me control myself. I MADE IT TO THE TOP 3!?!? NO WAY!!!??? I HAVE THE HIGHEST SCORE IN THE SWIMSUIT PREVIEW!?!?!? I NEED TO JUMP TO THE SKY AND BACK DOWN!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH GOD! “These are your 3 finalists that our trustworthy jury chose. We will be back with the evening gown walk and the unified question; right after we hear one of the best boy bands of the 21st century. Ladies and Gentleman cheer for ONE DIRECTION!” We emptied the stage as the boys hovered on it to do their performance; Harry looked so sophisticated; I feel like melting (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=96893024).
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Kimberly’s POV:
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I have been in such a stressed up mood from the moment that I woke up, earlier today. This is it, in 2 hours I will be on that stage, giving all of my potential to win my country’s crown. I don’t know if I can, but let god be my witness when I say this: I will put all of my effort and be the elegant jewel that I always am! The good news is that all of a sudden, they informed us that the dance number was off! All of the contestants including myself were shocked, because we wasted some special hours on learning a silly routine. YAY NOW I CAN FOCUS MORE AND MORE! To my shock, I kept rewinding my tape of thoughts to yesterday’s events with Harry; it should be the least of my interest especially today, but strangely it wasn’t at all. My dad called me and told me that he will be watching me live with my little sister. I was more than happy that they will be here to support me, I needed the boost and daddy was always the person who gave me as many boosts as possible; when I felt down.
At this exact moment, Paul is already doing my makeup and taking all the time to his advantage to make me dazzle like I never did before. THANK GOD I HAVE PAUL TO HELP ME! I was practicing my facial expressions on the mirror, in order to be perfectly presented on live cameras; Paul couldn’t control his laughter but he managed to concentrate. “You know, you must practice that expression that I saw yesterday.” He gave me a sneaky grin and winked me. WHAT WAS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN PAUL? OH GOD DON’T TELL ME THAT YOU MEAN THE TIME WHEN HARRY WAS IN MY ROOM YESTERDAY...
“Which one do you mean silly billy?” He giggled and just kept putting blush on my cheeks, but then he decided to reply. “You know it, and I know it. Kim please don’t make that hottie play with your mind, especially today! You need to win this!” He instructed me and brought me back to reality, but I can’t make myself that obvious. “Paul if you’re talking about what’s his name, I don’t care. I really was just apologizing to him, and that was the whole story. I don’t like him and I don’t care if I ever even see him again. I just want to make sure that I am prepared for tonight. Go get me my swimsuit from the hanger bar so I can put it on.” I guess I had to say it out loud so that I could hear myself at the same time; I really wanted to convince myself that Harry is just a Hi-Bye situation and nothing more. I LIED, SORRY PAUL BUT HE IS ALL OVER MY MIND! I AM SO STUPID, ALL WHAT HARRY WANTS IS OBVIOUSLY TO FOOL AROUND WITH ME; THAT’S WHAT HE ALWAYS DOES! WHY WOULD I GO FOR HIM?! I WANT A MAN THAT RESPECTS MY INDIVIDUAL MIND, AND NOT MY BODY! BUT HARRY WAS REALLY SWEET AND SOFT AT SOME MOMENTS YESTERDAY... UGH HARRY STYLES GET OUT OF MY HEAD! THINK OF THE CROWN KIM! THAT IS MY AIM TONIGHT AND NOTHING ELSE!
****2 Hours Later (The Competition Began)****
It has started, and now it was time to step out to get my marks after I prevail the swimsuit category. I flicked my hair as I waited for my turn. “And now, Miss California: Kimberly Blake!” Isabelle introduced me to the stage, as I saw a limitless audience in this evening; I walked down the catwalk filled with confidence and a smile worth millions. As I posed waiting, the judges took time to give me my marks (http://25.media.tumblr.com/0bc1cfa51acb223f7095899fd49e2e61/tumblr_msuzd7ApXa1sraem1o1_1280.jpg). I saw my sister jumping on the chair and waving crazy at me. CINDY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BABY SIS! She cheered me up as my dad was smiling and waving at me as well, sending me air kisses.
“Thank you Kimberly! Next we have Miss Alabama, Stephanie Hasting!” Everyone was cheering for me wildly as I bounced back to my position on stage, where the other ladies stood. “You got the most cheers! I guess that means you got the highest marks so far! I am so proud of you my friend!” Sandra, Miss Alaska, was mumbling under her breath, as she maintained her smile and posture. I just felt so relieved that she told me this! I guess I do have a shot in actually bringing back the biggest crown to my home when this is over! YAY ME! I AM SO GOING TO WIN! WHERE IS HARRY? HUH!? UGH STUPID BRAIN STOP THINKING OF HIM! “And now that we saw all of these incredible ladies, we must choose our top three for the next round. Mark may I have the envelope please?” Isabelle made me swallow the lump in my throat; if I don’t get picked in the top three I will be out! A backstage worker handed her the envelope as she opened it and smiled at the paper.
“The first contestant to be on the top three is... Miss Alaska!” I was so happy that Sandra got picked; the poor thing hugged me unexpectedly as she walked to the spot in front of us. “Our second constant is ... Miss Texas!” Ugh I hated the fact that they chose that snob, but seriously she did look prettier than some of the others; oh wait there is only one spot left! I guess I don’t have the chance to qualify to the next round anymore. I’LL START PACKING AS SOON AS I LEAVE THIS STAGE. “And now for our final contestant, which by the way was the one with the highest marks in the swimsuit sector is... Are you ready...? Miss California!” I froze, I felt light headed and about to collapse; but the cheers of the audience and the infinite claps made me control myself. I MADE IT TO THE TOP 3!?!? NO WAY!!!??? I HAVE THE HIGHEST SCORE IN THE SWIMSUIT PREVIEW!?!?!? I NEED TO JUMP TO THE SKY AND BACK DOWN!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH GOD! “These are your 3 finalists that our trustworthy jury chose. We will be back with the evening gown walk and the unified question; right after we hear one of the best boy bands of the 21st century. Ladies and Gentleman cheer for ONE DIRECTION!” We emptied the stage as the boys hovered on it to do their performance; Harry looked so sophisticated; I feel like melting (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=96893024).
Notes
Our Darling Kimberly has been fighting her deep desire for Harry Styles the whole time, I just hope she doesn't lose focus on this important competition. :O <3 Let this competition resume so:KEEP READING MY LOVELY READERS <3 :D xx!
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10/5/13