Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Sample Letters To Lost Salon Clients



They arrived outside the station, and nobody seemed to pay attention to them.
Billy's car looking eyes smoking a cigarette Nth, while Yoko arranged her hair and looking into the glass front door of the store in front of her.

Bill had thought of telling him not to worry, she would stay with him, she could not help but stress.
Maybe he himself does not know he had seriously screwed up.

The same black limousine arrived, the same driver they opened the door. They were alone in the back.

- it's a bad sign ... Yoko muttered.

Bill paid no attention to his words and began to sing a song in English that Yoko knew absolutely not.

- There will be at the hotel within minutes. Ended there.

Super ... "Pensa Yoko. She had no desire to return to the hotel, and Bill would have removed a second time, but never do them this time.

She was nervous and shaking cord badge hidden under his shirt.
Billy then grabbed his hand which was resting on the bench in gray velvet and stroked her long slender fingers, without saying a word.

There were always dozens of fans outside the hotel. As usual, Yoko came out first.
flashes of lightning began to rain in its path.
Who is, what she did with Bill, these are the phrases that it captures clips of her little ears and she accelerated the French not rushing through the door of the hotel or it s 'plunged almost current, not to hear the thunder of cries that followed when Bill pointed his pretty nose out of the car.

David and two bodyguards were waiting in the hall.
Yoko held his breath and walked slowly toward them, hoping that Bill walk fast enough to reach its height until they he can not speak to her.

David's gaze was stern, but a glimmer of charity shone deep into his eyes as he watched Billy coming towards him along with Yoko, slightly indented.

When they were close enough, he began a monologue and Yoko did not understand much, but it closely resembled a moral lesson.

Bill defended himself and seemed to send his manager walk.

- Ok it's over, everything went well, that's all I needed and I am sorry for making everyone freak. Billy finds.

David finally let go of their friendly smile and happy, and Bill turned on his heel toward the elevator without asking his remains.

Yoko was preparing to follow, but the hand of tanned Manager coiled on her arm and prevented him from going further.

- Bill! Yoko moaned without even realizing it.

It turned sharply and stared at his manager with a serious look. David supported his eyes, looked more authoritative than ever.

At the unpleasant surprise of Yoko, instead of saving it, Bill changed his mind and gave her an encouraging look by pinching the lip.

- See you later Yoko. He said before turning permanently heels.

The girl treated internally and deflated all the names of animals existing on earth, and followed David, who invited him to sit at the bar.

They were alone.

There was a long silence before he decides to speak.

- Yoko ... what you did today was very dangerous and it could have been very wrong.

She lowered her eyes.

- It would not have followed if he had not wanted. "Continued she, summoning all his courage out this sentence.

David sighed.

- Yoko Bill is fair game, prey hunted constantly and I understand that I had the need to follow a pretty girl like you to live a quarter of an hour adventure, but I ask you to never do that again . I tell this to you, because I realized that if you began again, he will follow.

Yoko was outraged. "To live a quarter-hour adventure" ... How could he talk about him like that.

- I've brought you your full money machine! she replied on the stroke of anger, regret what she has just uttering the words.

The young man sighed louder than ever and passed his hand across his forehead.

- I know the twins for many years, you know, and they know me very well, I love them like my children. I think you just did not understand the extent of their popularity and ...
- Excuse me David I'm sorry. The cut does. I really thought that he would follow me.

He had a nice chuckle.

- Actually ... me either. I do not want to do with morality, but next time, think about it like this: with them, the slightest detail can take incredible proportions.

Yoko smiled and looked down.

- Take care of yourself as Yoko. You and your friend you're number one on the black list of fans now! David ended as he rose from his stool.

- Do not worry about us. It has ... uh ... Seen from another. He smiled kindly

and walked away leaving Yoko alone at the bar.

She was relieved at the same time a little disoriented.
The young manager's words had disturbed.
"If you began again, he will follow."

She pressed her hand on his forehead and stood up, she had one wish is to find Terry and tell him everything.

same time she climbed the steps of the stairs four at, she wondered what had ever done her friend during this time.
She looked at her watch, it was 17h, now.

Arrival in the long corridor, she said she could only be found in Tom's room.
She cracked the door so four hundred and one.

- ENTER! said a voice she recognized as that of the sister of Billy.

It crosses the beautiful white door and found Bill and Tom alone in the large suite. They sat opposite one another and she felt she was falling very ... evil.

- Uh ... "she uttered them staring at one after another. Terry ... I'm just looking
- She's in my room, "said Bill, smiling at him gently.

He removed the elastic from her hair and had recovered some of their volume. A cigarette hung
the corner of their lips absolutely identical.
Yoko nodded and left the room at the speed of light.

front door, she put her ear but heard only the muffled sounds of conversation in German that she did not understand a word.

On entering the room of Billy, and she found Terry actually, so absorbed by the screen of the laptop in front of her, she did not even pay attention to her friend.

- Terry?
- Yoko Oh you're back!

The little blonde threw herself into the arms of his friend.

- But what do you fucking! The bran was down by combat, and I who pigeais slab that I thought that you had been kidnapped or I do not know how until someone deigns to explain to me!

Yoko chuckled.

- There's a bit of that ...
- Nah but seriously you're crazy! Imagine you could tell him you were damn!
- It's good not worry, I'm already gone to cash with David at the moment!
- ... Oh shit ...
- Nan but wait, he followed me cabbage, I'll swear I have not forced!
- I believe you ... I talked with Tom a lot ... and wish you well, this is the first time he acts like that with a girl, and even more of a fan on a tour of what! He said he was hallucinating to see his brother like that.

Yoko felt again the ball get into his stomach to his chest and looked up to heaven, sprawling on the bed beside her.

- If you had seen Terry, he looked so ...
- On another planet? Terry finished with a laugh.
- Nan but what HAPPY! It was just ... crazy. And then he bought me a shirt at one hundred twenty five balls!
- HAN! Terry dropped. I should have come with you shit!

They laughed and Terry came stick against his girlfriend on the bed.

- What are you looking like that on his laptop, Yoko asked staring into the void.
- My mails, there's the Internet ... I was really hoping to have one of Bonnie ... but maybe you worry have one, go see!

Yoko stood up and moved to the small screen laptop brand new or rarely used. In
screen there was a huge logo Tokio Hotel.
It was a message from his roommate Old Bull reminded him that she had forgotten to pay its share of electricity, and Camille.
She read it aloud.

"Hello girls,
Or are you, what do you do! Bonnie spun me the interview without explanation, I know how it happened! RSVP!
Biz, Cam. "


- She sent the interview ... Terry says, his voice slightly broken.
- What I say ...
- Bah .... The truth, we managed to get on board the tour, right?
- She's hallucinating ...
- Possible ...

Yoko took his courage in both hands and slapped a quick run as fast as she could.

By the time she pressed the send button, Bill came rushing into his room, a huge smile.

- Girls, tonight we are invited to a party organized in honor of the group by a big TV channel!

It was planted in the room and watched them turn their large hazel eyes slightly disguised.

- And ... it was not planned? asked Terry.
- No!
- Oh Yoko ...

burst out laughing. He looked so happy.

- is at eight o'clock this evening ... is what you have?
- Is what we are invited? Yoko asked.

Her smile increased.

- We will make sure!

He left the room as quickly as it came and the girls threw their arms around each other while dancing.
They rejoiced and felt it was going to be another explosive evening ....

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