Lindsay Anderson

Josephine Lindsay Anderson

"Ladies, I must say that all of you look fabu-lous in your spa-ghetti strapp-ed, two piece, knee length, a-lined dress-es!" Mom piped, as the girls and my private jet made its way from LA to Dallas. "I think it is cute and cool that you guys planned and picked the same kind of dress but in your favorite pastel colors!""Thank you, Jemma!" Vanessa smiled. "That means a lot!""It sure does!" Brie piped. "On a different note, are these people, and the guy that we are going to be sur-prising nice?""They are very nice and down to earth, especial-ly Kellan." I smiled, feeling my face get hot. "They are HUGE VBJ fans.""That's cool." Vanessa smiled. "Just to confirm, Kellan is your best friend who's birthday party that we are crashing to-night?""Corr-ect!" I smiled. Before any of us could say anything more, the plane was touching down at DFW's private jet area.