Chapter 4

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Trust me Chapter 4

What do you wake up to in the morning?

On your own , your alarm clock, and others.

Me? Oh just 3 boys dancing and screaming like crazy.

I grab a pillow and place it over my head , and flop over on my stomach.

"WAKE UP!" Nick screams while pushing me one way , then another. I grunt , and wave my hand to give him the not-now-wave. "But we have to be there in twenty minutes!"

My eyes flutter open , I throw all the sheets to the opposite side, stand up and go to the wash room. In the washroom is a outfit in a bag. There is a yellow sticky note on the bag that says:

Hi Amanda,

I know that you are still in yesterdays clothes, so I picked you an outfit for today.

Have fun!

Mom.

I held my breath to see what outfit I had for today. It was a pair of light blue skinny jeans and and my favourite off the shoulder shirts. I let out a sigh of relief , then change , brush my teeth, place my ragged hair in a ponytail , wash my face. I open the bathroom door to see Nick with his jersey on , with his two friends behind him wearing the same thing.

"We already had breakfast," Nick explained." So we are ready to leave, now."

Great , my stomach is growling of cause of emptiness. I push past the boys , grab my bag, my cell phone.

"Alright , let's go." I tell them , smile rise across their face, then they ran to the door , open it , where Steve is standing , tell him that we want to leave. He nod's his head and leads us to the elevator. When we reach the lobby , hundreds of camera's and people are standing there , then with a matter of seconds the flash goes off making me blind.

These people are shouting thousands of questions to me , but yet I can not hear them. The secret services is yelling to back away, but they don't listen. Secret Service forms a square around us , pushing people out of the way to get to the door.

We get to the door , but there are even more people out side. Steve shouted that there is a limo waiting for us right in front. But I can't see it , I see unfamilliar faces, When we reach the limo , I hop in quickly , avoiding the press. The boys follow , but when they come inside a familiar voice says hello.

I snap my head to right in front of me , and sure enough Sam Smith is sitting their in a suit and tie. The three boys go right to Sam , sitting beside him , Sam smiles and talks to them.

I, however, roll my eyes and wish I was out with the press rather then be in here.

After we start driving , Sam gives them some sort of hockey game for XBOX , then when he press's a button, a TV comes out. The boys smile and grin, and pop the CD in and play the game. Sam slides down from where he was to where I am.

"Hi" he greets as his eyes meet mine, his eyes sparkle. Suddenly , his arm goes up on the top of the seats , right by me.

"Hi." I mumble in a low tone.

"Someone is happy today," he remarks. " come on , you will be skating in the Verizon centre with me , Sam Smith." did he really just say that? , I think. He winks, I look away.

"Just cheer up!" he tells me , I shake my head, and still look out the window. "Fine." he grumbles.

We drive for minutes , with only sounds from the boys sitting and playing the hockey game.

"Amanda," Sam says , I look at him , he leans close. "What can I do to make you cheer up?" I feel like I can't breathe, I feel a rush of heat fill my cheeks. I am so nervous , hit my elbow on the door, then the window comes down. Bursts of flash and microphones come spilling in the door window, I look at them dumb founded. I look behind them and see The Verizon Centre. Great , we are here.

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