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Kat's P.O.V

I closed the door behind me and leaned my back against it.

What the hell was that....... I thought to myself trying to get the redness of my cheeks to calm down. I put my half full ice bucket on the desk and put took my robe off.

I walked to the closet and took out a cream and black spaghetti strap dress. I took it off the hanger and slipped the dress on. I walked into the bathroom and did my hair and make up. I did loose curls and a grey smokey eye.

I checked the time and I was suppose to meet the boys in 15 minutes. I slipped a pair of flats on and packed a change of close for after the back carpet. I was just about to walk out the door when I heard a small knock.

I grabbed my thing and opened it to see a sharply dressed Mr. Lincoln with a white rose in his hand. "This is for you." He says handing it over.

I blushed and motioned for him to come in. "Let me put this is some water and we can go." I said walking into the room. I turned around and caught his stare.

"You look absolutely gorgeous... " he said not taking his eyes off my body. I blushed and walked out the door with him following behind me.

We got onto the elevator and I hummed to the sound of the elevator music, he started to hum with me and we laughed as we exited the elevator.

He stuck his elbow out, gesturing for me to hold onto it so he could escort me. We walked around the corner and saw Daryl engulfed by a group of reporters and press. We walked into the open and when they saw us they came running. Andy pulled me closer and wrapped an arm around as if shielding me from the press.

They were shouting questions like,

"Andy is that your new girl?"

"Kat how long have you guys been dating!"

I looked down trying to avoid the cameras. We walked outside with Norman close behind and got in the limo waiting for us. I started to shake a little because of the cool September afternoon. Andy removed his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders.

"There love you shouldn't be cold anymore." He smiled keeping his arm around my shoulder.

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