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As the limo door opened and she placed one foot on the ground, flashes filled the sidewalks in front of the theatre. She took a deep breath, and stepped out of the confined space where she hid from the world. People screamed her name, demanding a statement for their newspaper, or simply wanting a picture, a personal glimpse into her life. Her two bodyguards stepped beside her, shielding her from what it seemed to her, her own freedom. She stopped in her tracks, and turned around, running into the street, people following behind her.
"Britney, BRITNEY!!!" They screamed, but she ran faster than all of them, down the street until on one could catch her. Her bodyguards started their cars and drove to catch her, but she took an alley way, and was out of their site. She was alone finally. She pulled her hair out of her eyes and sighed, sitting on the bench beside the road. She pulled out her cell phone and dialed a number quickly, then placing it beside her ear.
"Hey Lizzy,... yea, I need you to come pick me up.... we're getting out of here.... I'm at the corner of fourth and third. Thanks Liz." She said and clicked the off button, sighing happily, finally going to escape her life.
I don't need nobody telling me just what I wanna
What I what what what I'm gonna do about my destiny
I say no, no... nobody's telling me just what I wanna... do do
I'm so fed up with people telling me to be someone else but me...
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