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Simon's POV
When I finally peeled my eyes open, the sky was dark with lights from hotels shining so the whole city was bright. Instantly, I recognized the scenery.
On a trip with my parents, they took me to Las Vegas, Nevada three times because I loved the buildings so much.
Though, it's been about six years since I've last seen this place and my memory was not so great.
Traffic and loud chatters filled my ears as I stood up to walked into the hotel Stratosphere, my favorite, and went straight to the bathroom.
As I stuffed my hands into my sidemen hoodie, I went to reach in my pocket to see if I still had my phone.
Feeling a cold metal in my jeans pocket, I pulled it out and clicked the button on the top right of my IPhone6, trying to turn it on. Key word: trying.
A white box appeared with a sliver of red at the end, signaling that my phone was completely dead.
Stuffing my useless phone back in my pocket, I pat the other pocket on my jeans to see if I had my wallet on me.
Of course I felt nothing. Life just loves me doesn't it?
As I was going to walk outside again to the noisy streets, something caught my eye. The closer I got, I realized that the something was actually a someone.
"Damien! Bro, I haven't seen you in two years man!"
Suddenly, noticing my voice, he turned around stared at me. Stiffening up, I guessed that he was the wrong person.
"Simon Minter. How's it going?" He can up to me, bro hugging me with his two body guards behind him.
Today, he was dressed in an expensive grey suit with a bow tie at his neck. Still, from years back, he was towering over me, with his 6"3 frame.
Over the years, Damien Black, a multi-millionaire, had been one of my best friends. Accidentally, I met him spilling my drink over him at this hotel a while back.
Since then, we've talked a lot. Unfortunately, I usually don't get to see him because he runs his family business in New York City.
At the age of twenty-three, he has became a rich man, inheriting his dad's money. When the sidemen were busy, I would can him in emergencies, such as a sudden break up, and he would fly all the way down to help me in his private jet.
To be honest, yes, I was jealous of him. His looks and power had women drooling over him everywhere he went. In this case, the crazy Las Vegas.
"How was the deal?" I questioned, talking about a secretive deal he had made a while ago.
"Successful. Very successful. We got the more money than we expected to. What about your YouTube channel?"
"Just reached a million dude."
He patted my back, "Awesome job man! Do you need anything?"
"Actually, I've lost my wallet-"
"No problem! What do you need?" He smiled, showing his perfectly white teeth.
"It's okay, you don-"
"Non-sense. Let's go chat in my suite, shall we?"
I nodded my head in agreement as we walked to the elevator, going all the way up to the sixteenth floor and walking out to the floor of all the suites.
The wooden doors and walls were the only things that separated us from the VIP suites. Talking out his card, he stuck it in the hole and retracted it as the light turned green and the door unlocked.
A couple minutes later, we were taking small sips of coffee at his modern suite with a small kitchen, a dining area, two full bathrooms, a lounge area, a working table, and two bedrooms with queen and king sized beds.
Over all, the suite was awesome.
"Obviously, you have no where to stay and I have an extra room..." He trailed off.
"Ok fine," I gave in.
"Night man."
"Thanks bro, I appreciate it." I replied at I went to the other bedroom. Pulling off my hoodie, I straightened out my white tee, before taking my shoes off.
Flicking the switch to turn off the lamp, I laid down onto the bed my thoughts flickered in my head.
How did I even get here in the first place?
Lizzy's POV
That night, I had no where to go as I walked on the cold streets of Las Vegas. A bunch of other people were also sauntering around, talking to their family and friends.
And then you see me, all alone, sad, and lonely.
Stopping at a bench, I sat down, pulling out my almost dead phone. Checking my snapchat app again, I saw that seven people viewed my story.
On Instagram, everything was the same. More pictures of which some of them I liked or commented. The same old.
Finally checking Twitter, I noticed Vikkstar123 had a tweet saying, "First of all, I have no idea where the picture came from but I can assure all of you guys that she's just a friend."
Who?
Vikk's POV
Today on Instagram and Twitter, my phone had been blowing up. From seeing Lizzy yesterday, someone had taken a picture of us, saying that I was now dating a "mystery girl" as they called her.
Tweets have been making my phone go off every ten minutes, making me turn my notifications off.
Many of them asking, "Is she your new girlfriend?"
One of the tweets seemed to catch my eye as I read over the tweet.
VikkstarIsMine- "He's mine you mystery girl! I will personally come find you and hunt you down! Stay away from him! He is only and will always be MINE! So back off!"
Under it, I also read the replies.
SidemenLover- "No he's mine!"
_SoLonely_- "Ha. You wish. You're so obsessive like a stalker in a cornfield! (Ha See what I did there?)"
VikkstarIsMine- "Shut up you stupid prick! He's all mine!"
_SoLonely_- "*puts hands up in surrender* Ok fine. Just saying."
Finally I found the original copy of the picture everyone seems bizarre about.
It was a picture of Lizzy and I, me giving her the pink cupcake and smiling.
To fix everything up, I send out a tweet explaining she was only a friend. For me, I didn't want her as I friend, but much more.
Author's Note
This ones a bit short because I so tired tonight. It's actually 3:37 a.m. right now and school is starting soon so I need to sleep earlier. There ya go mom.
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