Why does he have to be so damn adorable? He acts so bipolar. Like one minute he's all lovey dovey and the next calling me a whore.
"Come on guys. We have to be in the room for VIP meet and greets in 10 minutes", said Bart.
We went to the elevator and downstairs. Bart then gave us our arrangements for where we were standing.
1st- Nash and Hayes
2nd- Jacob and Mahogany
3rd- Jack J and Jack G
4th- Carter and Shawn
5th- Aaron and Taylor
6th- Cameron, Me, and Matt
We got to our spots and the security guards opened he doors. It looked like we needed to build an ark. I mean damn.
Obviously my eyes were big because Cameron noticed and said, "Don't worry. There's usually WAY more than this."
The first girls came up to our booth and asked for a pic from Cam. The next for Matt. Cam. Matt. Cam. Me. Wait me?
"Can I get a picture with you Suzanna", the preppy teenager said once again.
"Of course."
We both stood in the Charlie's Angels pose as the camera flashed.
"Thank you", she squealed and hugged me.
Wow....... Somebody actually wanted a picture from me. But how did she know I was going to be here?
The next little girl rolled up in her pink sparkly wheelchair.
"Awwww hi sweetie", I said to the little girl with Down syndrome.
"Hi!"
"How are you", I asked.
She showed me a thumbs up.
"She's a big fan of yours. We drove all the way from Tennessee just to see her smile. She hasn't smiled for over 2 months. She's been wanting to come see the boys but when she found out you were here..... She was more than excited.", her mother said.
I started to tear up.
"Let's take a picture. Is that okay sweetheart?"
