Let Me In.(Matthew Espinosa, Jack Gilinsky, and Sammy Wilk Fanfic)

Chapter 13: The Mysterious One

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"Wake up sleepy head!!" Jack shouts standing next to my bed. Matt is hitting me with a soft pillow. I scrunch my eyes to the sunlight and slowly sit up.

"What the hell?" I murmur under my breath. It's too early to speak.

"Check the time, princess." Sammy sarcastically says. I look over at the clock and see that it's 4:30 PM. Crap. Did I really sleep this late?

I groan and stand up stretching. I was probably tired. I haven't been getting as much sleep as I use to. I always wake up early, but I guess not today.

"I'm tired.." I groan walking to the bathroom.

"We know. We'll be downstairs." Jack said giving a knock on my bathroom door. I nod at them before they leave. Whenever Jack announces they'll be downstairs together, it always means they're going to talk about something serious. I sigh and get into the shower. The warm water feels good when it touches my motionless body. After shampooing and conditioning, I step out of the shower to put on some shorts and a crop top. I dry my curly wavy caramel hair and brush it softly.

I brush my teeth and wipe my mouth with the towel. I slowly walk downstairs, but I guess they can hear me because they all shut up. I reach the bottom step and see them staring at me.

"Whaaaaatttt?" I sound like a little girl when she catches someone looking at her.

"We were just talking about our concerts.." Matthew says.

"What about them?" I ask.

They don't have concerts until Saturday and Sunday and today is only Wednesday.

"We have a interview tomorrow..." Matthew continues.

I nod wanting them to get to the point.

"GET TO THE POINT MATT." Sammy jokes.

"You're coming with us...." He finishes. I stare at all of them blankly.

"YAYYYYYY" They all say at the same time trying to make everything feel better by dancing around me in circles. Stupids.

I stand perfectly still not knowing what to say. They know I don't like being out there on T.V.

"I'm going to puke." I say.

"You're going to be fine, it's not going to be bad." Jack says stopping his random dance to look at me.

"What are they going to ask me?" I almost screech walking into the kitchen.

"I have no idea, but it can't be bad." Matthew squeezes my arm.

Jack turns on the T.V and flips through the channel. He stop and one channel, and I hear my name. I run over practically falling over Jack.