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Chapter Five:A crying phone call and and a slumber party?

            I ran out of the room crying slightly, I ran to the lobby, and called Connor. He actually picked up this time. He like knew something was wrong. "Hey Dc what's up?" He asked.

   "Can I spend the night at your house?" I asked sniffling. Tears streaming down my cheeks. People gave me odd looks, like they'd never seen an upset teenager before.

    "Yeah sure is it okay with mom and dad?" He asked. His voice full of adultish consurn that was so unlike him.

    "Yes." I lied. I hated lieing to him but I had too. Or else he'd demand me to go and ask before he even said he'd come. he was such brat like that.

     "Okay I'll be there in ten minutes. It will be a big slumber party, because, Kian, Sam, Trevor, and Jc are here too....." He added with a laugh. I thanked him and took a big breath to walk back to my room and get some clothes. I had my roomkey in my pocket,  thank gosh. I peeked in and my parents were sleeping. I loved how worried they were about me. I grabbed some clothes, a beanie, and my tooth and hair brush then left my room again. Connor was waitting for me in the lobby. I practically ran into his arms. He hugged me tightly.

             Ten minutes later I was sitting in his living room with Trevor next to me and Jc on the other side. We all being youtubers....well everyone but Trevor was vlogging.

"Hey you guys! It's Dc! And I am at a super awkward sleep over with CON DA BON FRANTA! RICKY DILLION!!!!!!! TREVY TREV MORAN!!!!! KEY BA BEAN LAWLEY!!!!!!!! SAM POTTORFF!!!! AND JC CLOUD CAYLEN!!!!" I exclaimed excitedly. Trevor leaned over hearing his name and kissed my cheek. Someone probably Connor screamed #TreC baby!!!! I panned around the room showing the various others and there half way filmed videos, they all made funny faces for my vlog. "Hopefully they'll take me out to see the sights tomorrow. In my viewfinder I saw Connor smile. Like he knew something that I didn't. "Well I am gonna go so BYE!!!!"

I yawned and turned off my camera. "Sleepy?" Trevor asked. I nodded.

           "Sing to me?" I asked. He wrapped his arms around me and softly sang Demi Lovato's nightingale into my ear. I layed my head on his chest and started to doze off.

Can you be my nightingale?
Sing to me
I know you're there
Could you be my sanity?
Bring me peace
Sing me to sleep
Say you'll be my nightingale

Somebody speak to me
'Cause I'm feeling like hell
Need you to answer me
I'm overwhelmed
I need a voice to echo...

     I heard a lot of them go "Aw #TreC." Or atleast I thought I did. I couldn't be sure. All I could say I knew if that I loved the way that Trevor sang, how comfortable I felt in his arms, and that he smelled amazing.

   The next morning I awoke up in Trevor's arms. It seemed like he fell asleep still hugging me and we like fell back or Connor and Ricky pushed us into a laying position. I was so stiff but I didn't mind. I managed to get my phone out of my pocket, completly ingoring the twenty texts from my parents and took a picture of Trevor and posted it to instagram with the caption :Aw Trevor so adorable.: I kissed his forehead lightly.

    I wiggled out of his arms and grabbed my bag headding towards the bathroom when I felt a part of arms wrap around me and pull me into a spare room.

        It was Sam. He smiled at me. "Morning Dc." He whispered to me. His voice was slightly deep and sounded sleepy, it was pretty cute, I wasn't even going to lie. His eyes drooped, did he get any sleep last night?

       I smiled back wondering, "Good morning Sam?" Why he pulled me into a spare room. His arms were still around my waist and holding me tightly, almost uncomfortingly tight. A strange though went threw my mind. That thought was, oh god what if Sam like me? Yes he was a few years older but that would be so weird.

    "Hey Diana." He said pulling me closer to him.

  "Hi Samuel." I replied calmly. He stared at me for what seemed like minutes. I was seriously creeped out but I couldn't look away or break his grasp.  He bent his head down and kissed me. On the lips. I closed my eyes blushing madly.

  I don't like how all the guys are trying to get you and Trevor together." Sam said. Oh my gosh! He does like me! Uh awkward!

       From the sounds of it someone had gotten up because I heard a loud yawn and footsteps headding to the bathroom. How long was Sam going to hold me in his arms. How long would we be silent.

     "Diana?" Connor called from the hallway, he was quiet but sounded worried. I openned my mouth but Sam shook his head and mouthed be quiet. I gulped and nodded.  I wanted to say that I was in here and Sam was crushing me, but I didn't.

       "DIANA?!" Connor called again this time louder. His was worried. A knock came from the door. Sam was facing the door I had my back to it. Now I was scared. What was Sam doing? I want now more then anything to scream that I was being trapped by Sam. He put one hand on my mouth. I couldn't talk.

    "Changing in here be out in a minute!" Sam called walking me towards the closet. His eyes narrowed. "I will not let anyone have you, but me." He said darkly to me.

      "Who are you talking to Sam?" Connor asked.

 "Uh my cupcake..." Sam said glaring at me. What had I gotten myself into?

       Was he planning on keeping me prisioner in a closet? What was going threw Sam's mind? He oppened the closet door, I started to try and say Connor's name, and pushed me in. I stumbled back and fell hitting my head on the back wall and blacking out. What would happen to me? I though I would be safe at Connor's. What was Sam going to do to me? I am scared. Unknown to me Sam slide my legs into the closet frowing and closed the closet, he glued the edge of the door to the closet so it would stick. Sam tested the door, it didn't bugde. Devisouly he smiled for a split second.

           *Author's note
                   Cliffhanger! What do you think Sam is planning on doing to Diana? What would you have done when Connor called your name but Sam told you to be quiet? Would you have screammed when someone pulled you into a random room? Let me know in the comments. Oh and how mad would you guys be if I just ended the story like that?