CHAPTER 1 (part2)

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Part 2

I walk into the bathroom with an ice pack. Michael's eye is super swollen and purple. His eye is practically closed from the swelling. "Look. I'm sorry! Alright! How many times do I have to say that?!?" I look him straight in his open eye. He takes the ice pack and ignores me. "Okay..." I say a little annoyed. "I said I'm sorry! You can forgive me if you want to, but I'm going back to sleep." I walk slowly out of the bathroom, waiting for him to call me back to forgive me. He doesn't. I climb the stairs and get to my room. I climb into bed, wondering when Michael will forgive me.

I toss and turn all night. I must have fallen asleep because when I open my eyes it is light outside. I get up and walk to my door. What if Michael is still mad at me? I think he might be asleep... so I think it's safe. I tip toe past his room, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. I grab the cereal and milk and sit down.

I put my bowl in the sink and sit down on the couch. I push the power button on the remote, it doesn't work. I try again. "What the?!" I whisper and push it ten more times. I keep pushing it until I realize it won't turn on. "Oh well... I can always just..." All of a sudden, Michael, Ashton, Luke, and Calum jump from behind the couch and spray me with silly string. I fall over from surprise and curl up in a ball.

They spray me until their cans run out. I am covered in green, blue, pink, red silly string. It is in my hair, down my shirt, between my toes, and in my ears.

"Hahahhahah! We got you good!" I look up at them. I stand up and see Michael's swelling has gone down.

"Yah. Yah. Yah... You got me. Now that you've gotten your revenge, will you please forgive me now??" I look Michael straight in the face.

"Sure. Why not?" Michael wrapped his arms around me and I hug him back. "Okay. We have to leave in five minutes. Cia... you may went to change."

"Wait... Where are we going?" I ask him but he is already charging upstairs. I run upstairs to my room. I throw on some jeans and a black shirt. I grab my high top converse and run out the door.

We arrive at Michael's manager's office building and take the elevator to the sixth floor. Their manager was waiting for them when the elevator doors flung open.

"Sorry RJ... Traffic was awful!" Ashton said to him.

"Well then let's go. I have something very important to discuss with you!" They follow him into his office. Michael whips around to me.

"I know. I know." I say as he opens his mouth. "You go. I'll wait here." He smiles at me than runs off.

I sit down on a chair. I stare at the ceiling. Ug! I'm bored already! I pick up a People Magazine. Just boring old stories about who has hooked up with who. I check my pockets for anything! I feel something! MY PHONE! Yes! I open it. Two seconds after it dies. Nooo! Ug. I get up and walk to the water fountain. Great... Now what? I walk up to Michael's manager's office door and put my ear to it. I hear some yelling.

"I'm sorry guys... But if you want to go on your tour you have to go then..."

"But RJ!!! We can't leave in four days!! First of all how will we be ready by then and two I have to watch my sister for the week!"

"I'm sorry, but it's now or never... If you want to bring your sister."

"What? No! We are leaving now and will let you know when we have made a decision!"

I run to the chair and pretend I've been sitting there the whole time. Just as I sit down they storm out the door. "Come on Cia!" Michael says as he walks to the elevator.

"Guys!" RJ shouts as we get in the elevator. "This is the only way you can go on tour!"

"Thanks but like I said before. We will call you when we know." Michael glares at RJ as the elevator doors close.

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