Chapter 4

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Kali POV

By the time we got in the limo, the crazy girls were only six feet away from us. Nathan and I looked at each other and yelled to the driver in unison," GO!" The driver hit the pedal and we were gone in no time.

"Wow! That was a close one."

"What are you complaining about? Your used to all that and I'm really, really not used to that at all," I joked.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know that was going to happen."

I chuckled. "Stop with the sorries, it's okay. Plus, when your a celebrity, you should know that at least one person is going to be chasing after you."

He gave me a smirk and looked out the window.

It stood quiet for a minute or two, so I broke the silence. "So... do you like it here so far?" I had nothing else to say.

He looked away from the window and looked at me. "It's a really nice place. I don't mind actually staying this long for two months."

"That's good," I said.

He's an okay guy to hang out with, but I had no hopes on ANYTHING no more. I'm still with a stranger in a damn limo.

Thank god we finally arrived to the restaruant because if we stood in the limo any longer, it would be really awkward, but the more we got closer to the restaruant, the more I didn't want to go. Those guys probably think I'm Nathan's girlfriend-were rarely even "friends!"

The driver opened the door and I was the first to get out. We walked inside in silence until someone shouted out Nathan's name. My hair had goosebumps and my legs started to shake. Since when am I starting to get nervous? I'm never the type of person who gets all nervous for no reason.

I didn't know what to do. Think...Think...BINGO! The restroom was on the opposite side from where they were sitting. Nathan was about to walk to the table, but I tapped him by the arm.

"Yes?"

"Sorry, but I have to go to the restroom. I'll be back quickly, sorry!"

"It's okay. Go ahead to the restroom. I'll be sitting at the table." I gave him a quick smile and left.

I started walking and I knew Nathan and the others were staring at me.

"Do not fall. Do not fall," I mumbled. The worst thing is for people to stare at you and you trip on your heel. Why did I choose to be here?

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Sorry if it sounds lame. Just wiritng whatever is in my mind. ^_*

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