Luggage Mistake (Nathan Sykes The Wanted Fan Fic)

Chapter 11 - Going Home

Chapter 11 - Going Home

Samantha's POV

The tour went smoothly after the 'incident'. We went to a few clubs after shows in every city and the guys didn't spike my drink anymore - I'd never let them touch my drink anyways. We had lots of fun in each stop and they were super nice to me, especially Nath.

We met up with Kelsey at Cardiff. She had something huge going on there and had just finished when we came. She came to be my best friend during tthe tour. At night, she slept with Tom at night and sounds can be heard from their bunk. I have a feeling that I don't want to know what happens in their bunk.

After a long 3 weeks of touring with the guys, we went back to London. Big Kev dropped me off at my house when we reached London. I gave my parents a quick peck to the cheek and earning a bear hug from my brother then showered myself and pulled myself into bed. Ahh, it feels good to be home.

On Monday I went back to work. Well it's a little weird calling it work, because it's really fun designing for celebrities. I've designed for lots of celebrities like the Harry Potter trio - Daniel Radcliffe, Rupert Grint and Emma Watson. The outfits they wore in the Harry Potter: Deathly Hallows 1 premiere? Yeah, I designed it.

At work, I also made 'a pact' with Kevin and Christen. Every time I have a design, I would give them to Kevin and he would make it flawlessly and when the celebrities finish putting on their outfits Christen would do their makeup. There's also Nicolette Leevs. She helps me when I have 'designer's block'.

Sad to say, all good things come with bad things. Although i have a good relationship with all of my coworkers, there's one person I just can't seem to get along with. Tiffany Posh. She had 'accidentally' knock over hot coffee on me or my drawings and kick my chair on purpose to ruin my drawings. I don't understand, all I did was saying 'Hi' to her.

'Hey, Sam.' my friend, Sean called to me.

'Yeah, Sean?' I replied back.

'Abbi wants to see you on 39.' said Sean.

'Ok. Thanks!' I walked out of my workplace and to the elevator. Just to my luck, Tiffany came over tithe elevator too. She shot me a disgusted look and turned away. The soft 'ding' of the elevator was heard as the two of us stepped in. Our fingers pressed the same key as the same time, number 39. Seems like I'm going to see Abbi with her. Just perfect.

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Hello, lovelies!!

I'm really, really sorry for not updating for a long, long, LONG time.... SORRY!! I know, I know, it's no excuse for being late, but still, I'm sorry!! And I know it's short... Please don't hate my story because of this... (you can hate me... Well, don't hate me, or maybe you would hate me.... ahh, I'm blabbling...)

Well comment to me. The first person to comment gets the next chapter dedicated to them....

Spoiler: another tour with The Wanted.... Or maybe a runway show at New York Fashion Week?

Cheerios!

Scarlet.