Chapter Five: Las Vegas

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Simon's POV

The next day, the sidemen minus Vikk, was at the fan meet up in the big air conditioned building. Waking up at 7, I was so tired but still managed to get up and get ready to go to the event.

As we came and set everything up, the time flew by quickly and soon, the guards were opening the doors.

Everyone rushed into the room, filling it up in no time, crowded at the stage and waiting for us to get on.

"Excited?" Harry questioned, walking up and standing right beside me on the stairs leading up to the stage.

"I guess," I replied, waiting to get the signal to walk up.

Ethan came up behind us and explained that we were going on in about a minute, then sauntered away,
laughing for no reason.

I smiled as we all lined up in a clump to climb up the steps and face all the fans in Miami. All of my best friends right beside me as we walked up the steps to the screaming.

Fixing my microphone last second, all the people entered my vision as my ear drums burst due to all the yelling in the building.

"Hello guys! I'm KSI and who is ready to begin?!?" JJ screamed into the microphone he had in his hand.

The crowd started cheering and yelling louder making me dizzy to all the noise. I guess I was used to it from all the gaming events we went to.

Fifteen minutes later of talking, I walk down the stage and to my stand as fans surrounded me from all side, making it almost impossible.

Fortunately, the guards took care of everything and the people had to be in a long line in front of me.

Not many fans of mine were here in the line and it disappointed me but I couldn't help but to blame it on myself for not recording for three days straight on any of my channels.

Looking over to Tobi's or Harry's line, they had way more people than me and my line was getting shorter and shorter as time passed.

Finally my line reached about twelve fans as a group of young boys came up to me asking for autographs on their sidemen t-shirts.

After I signed everything for them, I took picture for each of them individually and one in a group photo all together.

As I stood up and wait for the next person, I didn't expect to see a beautiful girl walking towards me with a emotionless expression plastered on her face.

Her dark hair fell in large waves behind her back reaching to her hips. What stood out the most was her hazel looking eyes as they shined in the lighting of the building.

Suddenly, a glint of something sparked in her eyes as she came up and hugged me tightly, like she never want to let go.

Noticing she was wrapped around me, she let go of me and dropped her arms by her sides, looking down at the ground, a red color rising to her cheeks.

"Sorry," a mumble slipped from her mouth.

Barely catching what she said, I replied, "It's ok. I'm used to it." Lie

No girl ever hugged me in my life at an event before.

Playing it off, I asked, "Do you need anything signed, or pictures?"

Stepping a foot ahead to actually hear her this time, my foot accidentally landed on her teal converse, tied up and nicely knotted into a perfect bow tie.

That was all I saw before the nausea really hit me, leaving me seeing like a blind person, hearing the screams and yells fading ever so quietly until there was no more sound in my ear and I just had to close my eyes.

Lizzy's POV

Peeling my eyes opening from the harsh sunlight shining through the leaves of an palm tree, I sat, leaning against it in my sleeping form.

I closed my eyes again and reopened them to make sure I wasn't dreaming. As I opened my eyes again, the sun peered through them making it hard to see.

'Where I am?"

Once I was out of my sleeping state, loud chatters and traffic filled my ears making me look all around me to investigate the place.

When I stood up and started to walk around, I found an the shop Macy's and went to find the door that leads inside. Instead, I found myself in the huge, and silent garage.

A black shadow enter my vision on the left side of my vision but I just ignored it and tried to find the entrance again.

"You won't find anything down here darling." The deep voice echoed from the garage.

Once I did a full 180 degrees turn, I saw a man and screamed. My reflexes were so on point today. Note the sarcasm.

"Aww, didn't mean to scare you." He said again, his voice bouncing off the walls and entering my ears again.

Standing there, I opened my mouth, only to close it again repeatedly, like a fish.

He man wasn't just any regular guy. He wore a dark blue jeans and a black jacket over his black t-shirt.

Of course the jacket had a hood, which he put on himself so his face was just a dark shadow of nothing.

His hands were stuffed deep into his pockets, and due to the lighting the the place, I could see his eyes, which were also pitch black as the night.

Not only he wasn't just a regular guy, he looked like he wanted to kill, anything and no one was going to stop him from doing it.

"Cat got your tongue? It happens a lot. Anyways, welcome to the streets of Las Vegas! I hope you and your little friend enjoys it here." And with a final wave, the mysterious guy was fine, just like that. (Add in the sound of you snapping your fingers 8P)

Finally, I found the way out twenty minutes later and thought about what he said.

My friend?

Was Rachel here again?

Oh no! This is bad, really bad! What am I going to do?

"You could always calm down first," a Canadian voice suggested. As I turned around, I never suspected such a thing in Las Vegas.

"Mitch, who's your friend over here?" Someone asked from I distance. Half of the person was standing behind Mitch so I couldn't recognize him.

"Well I was just taking her to meet us, Jerome!" Mitch exclaimed.

"You were?" I questioned, thinking it was a prank that was going to be pulled on me.

"Yeah, come on little bacca," Jerome said putting his arm around my shoulder.

At this second, it snapped to me. Bacca is Jerome. He has a best friend named Mitch. He's Canadian.

As everything clicked to me, I finally figured out that this was the one and only... Fake squad of America!

Author's Note
If you didn't read the note at the top, thank you for over 160 reads.

Either ways, there's another 1,000+ words chapter for you guys.

As I said, I write this at night and school is coming up soon so might be a little slow on updating but don't let that stop you from reading!

Another huge thanks and enjoy!

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