Lindsay Anderson

Karla Lindsay Anderson

"Why don't you go over there and say hi to her?" Rhonda asked her older brother, Jere-miah. "She's such a cool sweet-heart, and won't bite, I prom-ise.""Are you kidding? I would be so nervous, that I would not know what to say!" Jere-miah ex-claimed. "After all, it is not every day that your celebrity crush and favorite super model of all time moves in next door!""I know, but you could start off by intro-ducing yourself, and welcom-ing her Dad to the church. After all, he starts on Sun-day.""Thank you for the tip." Jere-miah smiled."You're wel-come." Rhonda smiled, attempt-ing to make her way out of Jere-miah's room. "And bro?""Hmm?""Just remem-ber that Karla Blanton is not just an inter-national super-model, she is a regular teen and person who is more than likely a little nervous about being in a new place and meeting people."