Chapter 6| Cellphones.

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After the show, it was late. I wanted to sleep but Adam insisted on us watching a movie. I sat between him and Tommy. My knees against my face, as Freddy jumps out at a person. I hide my face. I heard Adam laughing at me. I slapped his shoulder.

I heard my phone ring. I stood up and grabbed it. My sister, Alana calling. I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Charley?!" She sounded anxious.

"Yeah, what's wrong Alana?" I asked. She was only 16. She was so young.

"Mom just called me and told me that you were in Amsterdam. She saw the Youtube video's of Adam Lambert's concert. Were you there?"

I stepped inside Adam's bedroom.

"I'm actually on his tour bus right now?"

"What?! Why?"

"He took me on tour with him."

"Can I ask you something?" She asked.

"Yes, of course." I said. When Alana was born, my father just kind've didn't really care about her. It was all about me, so when we were younger, she hated me. I haven't talked to her since she moved away with her boyfriend. But, they broke up so she's all alone somewhere. She never told us.

"Can you come see me? Tomorrow?" Her question was big.

"Baby, I don't think so. We have a show tomorrow. And, I just don't think we will have time, besides. I don't even know where you live."

"I live on the streets, Charley. You don't understand." I thought her boyfriend let her keep the house, she's been lying to my mom since the start.

"Oh my god, Alana. Why didn't you say so? Hmm? I'm coming to get you and take you home to mom."

"You can't. You're on tour."

"I'll see if Adam can stand having another girl on tour with him." I heard her gasp and cry.

"Thank you so much Charley. I love you."

"Just, tell me where you live, I'll be there first thing in the morning."

She told me and I told her how much I loved her. We hung up and I walked back into the living area.

"What are we doing tomorrow?" I asked Adam. He told me, we had a show at 8, but other than that, nothing.

"Can you stand having another girl on tour with you?"

"It depends on who it is,"

"My sister Alana. She's 16 and her boyfriend kicked her out of his house and she's been living on the streets for 3 years. Please, Adam." I begged. He asked me where she was and I told him. He said that we could get her after the show was over. At 10.

I jumped onto him and wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Thank you so much, Adam. I can never repay you."

"Where will she sleep?" Tommy asked, standing and pointing to the bunks.

"She'll sleep where I did." I said, pointing to my bunk.

"And where will you sleep?" Tommy asked.

"On your bunk." I told him.

"What about me,"

"I get the wall spot." I said, implying that he would be sleeping beside me. The bunks weren't big, but they were enough for 2 skinny people to lay beside each other.

Tommy just sat back down. I'm glad he didn't say anything, because I really wouldn't mind sleeping beside him. He's really sweet.

I looked at the clock. It was 2 am. I needed sleep. I got into my bunk and wrapped myself in the blankets. The boys continued to watch the rest of the movie before going to bed.

I gently closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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