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paparazzi problems

On the way to the restaurant dad got road rage from all of the flashing lights

Dad: Get the cameras out of the damn way,

Paparazzi: Hey, is that your kids in the back, you found your daughters yay

Dad: Thats none of your concern

Makayla: Yes we are back and this bothers us

Sky: Ya get out of the road

Corbin: Damn you always have to deal with this

Dad: yep every damn day

Skylar: That's one of the reasons we went to colorado, so that no one was always putting our lives at risk by blinding us, or the drivers, and putting us all over the damn world

Mac: That's also why we have the tinted windows

Mom: the annoying thing is, is that they don't stop either, they just keep on clicking and recording which sometimes gets the license plate and they don't blur it out when they post it so they track our car everywhere we go

Corbin: ya colorado a good way to get some of the stress off

Davon: Ya im sorry hun

Mac: It's good because we have gotten use to everything, some people have became aware to the problem over the years, so it's gotten better from before.

Corbin: damn I'm sorry, that sounds like a bitch

Dad: Okay okay, no more cussing

Corbin: sorry

Davon: no more cussing, that's fucking dumb

Dad: HEY!!

Davon: sorry my dude

Dad glares at him and we all start laughing

We go inside the restaurant and get seated, we order our food while our guards where taking a breakoand eating theirs

Paparazzi: look look over here, Skylar, makayla

Dad: stop your crap now

Paparazzi: they have returned isn't that awesome

Dad: I told you to knock it off

Paparazzi: sorry justin, but we weren't talking to you,  Skylar who do you have with you

Sky: none of you damn business

I then whispered to Corbin...

Sky: *whispers*  I'm sorry I love you

I then got my voice to its normal level

Sky: stop with the flashes now

Mac: omg

Mom stands up and shoved all of them back 10 feet

Paparazzi: wow Selena thats gonna look great on your part

The body guards then stands up and guard the table

Dad: omg we cant keep having this I'm so done with this

Dad stands up goes up to the person who was waiting us and asked for the check

He brought it back to the table and grabbed his wallet he went back up there and asked for many to go boaway and paid for the meal, he walked back to thw table

Dad: get your stuff put in these and put your drinks in these to go cups

Everyone hurried and put there things away and we walked off, shoving people out of our ways and covering our heads and faces

We get to the bus and go inside and lock the doors