Just Amazing

What If...?

#Next Morning#

"Up you get sleepy head" Becky says whacking me with her pillow. I groan and roll over in my bed. The whole night I have not been feeling the best. I swear I was up half the night because I could not stop sweating. My stomach is also doing these weird flips, is it because I am nervous? Sick? I don't know.

"Do I have to?" I groan. Becky huffs and drags my feet off the bed. I fall to the ground with a 'ow'.

"Yes, come on, this is exciting stuff" she sings bouncing to the bathroom. She has always been a morning person, quite the opposite of me. Brook mumbles something and sit up in her bed. I look over to her and laugh. Her hair was all over the place. She sticks out her tongue in a mocking gesture and walks over to the mirror. She sees herself and gasps. This causes me to fall back on the bed with laughter.

"Hey!" she says playfully, throwing a pillow at me. Seriously, again?

"Why me?" I ask grabbing a cushion, throwing it back at her. Becky walks through from the bathroom and sighs.

"You guys are having a pillow fight without me?" she asks. Brook and I look to each other and shake our heads. The last thing we need is to break something and get into heaps of trouble for it.

"To bad..." she says trailing off, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at my head. I gasp in shock and throw it back. This then leads to a full out world war 3.

#30 minutes and sore heads later#

We have finally stopped our pillow fight and have gotten changed. We were thinking cleverly this time, we put anything that could be broken in the bathroom as we continued on with our pillow fight. At least we did not break anything. Just trashed the room up a lot. We decided we will clean when we get back and met the others in the hallway.

"What took you guys so long?" Emily asks us, playfully eyeing us down. Brook, Becky and I look to each other and burst out laughing.

"Nothing" we say in between laughs. They stare at us like we were nuts but shrug it off. They begin to walk towards the elevator with us in tow. The butterflies come back. I could feel my face going pale and that sick feeling of wanting to vomit.

"Are you okay?" Brook asks me noticing my face change to pale. I look up to her and smile nodding my head.

"Just a bit nervous" I say honestly, only telling half the

truth. At least it was not a lie.

"Is it because...?" she asks trailing off. Becky turns around to listen to our conversation. We walk out the hotel doors and hop into the cars, on the way to the photo shoot.

"Of the photo shoot? Yeah" I say half lying. Yeah I was nervous about the photo shoot but not as much as being nervous about Chandler.

"Chandler?" she asks loud enough for everyone to hear. Their heads turn around apart from Norman who was driving, though he occasionally would look in the rear view mirror.

"I'm fine guys" I say, trying to get them to turn back around, to not look at me. They all turn back around, everyone except Lauren and Emily.

"Are you sure you are going to be okay?" Lauren asks me. I smile and nod to her.

"Yeah, I will be fine" I say scoffing at them. They smile and turn back around, listening to the radio.

"You might want to stick with us for a bit when we get there though" Emily says out loud to me. Everyone else's face goes pale with worry apart from Brook's. What do they know that I don't?

"Why?" I ask, suddenly becoming very worried. If I was not feeling too sick before, I sure am now.

"You'll find out" Emily says softly, slightly angry. Why would she be angry? She is never angry? This is very unusual. I look over to Becky who was sitting in the middle of Brook and I and give her a stern look at to say 'Tell me'. She shakes her head and sighs.