-YOUR POV-
I continued with the questions until I’d gotten my five winners. And I swear I felt my heart break when I saw the expression on the other girls’ faces.
How did anybody do this?
“Okay I can’t take this.” I said. “After the concert, go to the tour buses. I’ll inform security and tell them to let you guys through, just write your names down on this.”
I handed them the piece of paper with the trivia on it and luckily someone had a pen. I allowed the girls who’d won the tickets to write their names on it, too.
I really hope Sam doesn’t kill me.
“You really have no idea how much this means to me.” One girl said.
I smiled. “I’m just glad I could make you all happy.”
After giving everybody one last hug and taking a few more pictures, they reoccupied their spots in line and I headed back into the arena.
Backstage, I was afraid to face what was waiting for me once I told the guys and Sam about my little promise to the girls...
“Hey, how’d it go?” Sam asked me with a smile on his face.
“Um, well-“
“Hey, YN!” Carlos said, walking up to me followed by the other three guys.
“Okay so don’t be mad at me...” I said, Sam’s face immediately dropping.
“YN...” He said.
“Okay, well, they all looked so sad when they didn’t win so I kind of sort of promised that they could meet the guys at their tour bus after the show.” I said really quickly, bracing for whatever was about to be screamed at me.
To my surprise, nobody said anything.
“Awesome!” James said, smiling.
“Wait, what?” I said. “I though you’d be mad.”
“No...” Logan said, laughing. “We usually DO meet fans after the show.”
“Oh. Okay then.” I said. “Anyways, I got their names so they can pass security to get there.” I handed Sam the paper and he smiled.
“Oh and by the way, here’s Sam’s iPod. I’ve got most of the songs down.” I winked at Kendall and his cheeks flushed a little.
James, Carlos, Logan, and Sam all gave each other a look, then turned back at Kendall and I.
“Alright boys, you’ve got to go get ready. Show starts in half an hour.” Sam said, pushing the guys out of the room.
Kendall turned his head and gave me a cute smile. Butterflies started to fly around in my stomach as I smiled back. I always got butterflies when cute guys looked at me, let alone smiled. Needless to say I’ve had butterflies in my stomach since I met the four cuties. Except when Kendall looked at me they seemed to intensify a little.
“Sheesh, YN!” Sam said walking over to me.
“What?” I asked him. I honestly had no idea what he was talking about.
“I mean it’s cool that you and Kendall are into each other but you could at least TRY to hide it!”
“What?!” I repeated my question but with disbelief instead of confusion, this time. “Sam, I do NOT like Kendall! Well, not like that!”
“You’re getting pretty defensive there.”
“I’m serious!”
“Alright, YN, whatever you say.” He said, clearly not believing me.
“Sam! I JUST met him, like, four hours ago!” I said.
Sam just gave me ‘the look’ that he used to always give me when he knew I was lying, and then left the room.
Except I WASN’T lying! ...Was I?
