Chapter 12
12
" So when do we leave?" I asked Jacob who was in my room helping me pack. Thank god my school was off on a four day weekend the same weekend that I was going away with Jacob. Well not really going away, just to a few of his concerts. He says he wants me to support him. It's been a week since I talked to Malcolm. He hasn't come by to walk me to school or anything. Maybe he was giving me some space which I needed. Now I'm with Jacob. The first guy that came along. He smiled when after he zipped up my bag.
" Ready?" he asked and I nodded. He kissed my cheek then picked the bag up and carried it downstairs. I followed him down to see my parents standing at the entrance.
" You kids have fun ok." my dad said and I rolled my eyes. My parents are weirdo's. Don't know how to explain it but they are. Jacob put my bag in the trunk then got into the car. I made my way down the sidewalk when a hand grabbed my arm. I whipped around to see Malcolm.
" Oh my gosh, what are you doing here?" I asked.
" To say goodbye." he said. " I heard you were going away with Jacob this weekend."
" Where did you hear that?" I asked.
" Your parents told me." he said and I laughed a little. " Oh."
" Yeah, be careful ok." he said he hugged me close. " Think about things."
I knew what that meant. I pulled away and gave him a fake smile, then walked to the car. Once I got in, Malcolm stood there waiting for me to pull off.
" Let's go!" Jacob told the driver and we pulled off with Malcolm still watching." This is your room." Jacob told me as he opened the hotel room door. The room had one queen size bed and a closet with a table and chairs.
" It's nice." I said dryly and Jacob sighed.
" You don't like it?" he asked.
" No it's great." I said. I was depressed knowing the situation I was in at the time but of course Jacob didn't know.
" When your done unpacking a little, come downstairs to the lobby." he said leaving a kiss on my lips. Once he left, I unpacked my clothes and put my toothbrush and soap in the bathroom. I covered my head with my hoodie, then got on the elevator.
" Oh wait!" I heard someone scream and he ran on.
" Thanks." he said. The guy was tall with blonde hair. His features matched a male model.
" No problem." I said. He turned towards me then stuck out his hand. I hate these kind of first meetings.
" I'm Mitch." he said and I grabbed his hand and shook it. " I'm Alex."
" Nice name, I'm fifteen, visiting my uncle." he said. " How about you?"
" I'm fourteen and I'll be fifteen soon." I said. " Going to a mindless behavior concert."
" Oh, your one of those kind of girls." he said looking forward.
" No actually I'm not. I'm dating one of the boys in the group." I said. His facial expression looked surprised when he turned to face me again.
"That's nice." he said. The elevator door opened. " Nice meeting you."
" You too." I said then we both walked out. With my head down and my hands in my pockets, I walked towards the boys.
" Hey." I said and they looked confused. " What?"
" You don't look like yourself." Prodigy said looking me up and down. I rolled my eyes and leaned on one hip.
" Whatever, when does the show start?" I asked.
" In an hour, the crowds pilling in already." Roc said.
" That's great, Where's my ticket?"
" You'll be watching form off stage."
" No duh."
" No I mean behind the curtains." Jacob said. " We don't want the other girls to tackle you."
" Why would they tackle me?"
" Because they know we're dating."
" Ok....so what."
" It doesn't work like that."
" Whatever." I said then walked to the stage. I stood in the curtains next to the boys.
" You boys ready?" their manager asked and they nodded. Soon I was left to watch something I wasn't really interested in.
I wish Malcolm were here....Does she still like Jacob or is she acting feelings for Malcolm
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