Sam's POV
- The next day -
"Adam!", I yelled out.
"Yes Sam?", Adam yelled back.
"Cuddle with me.", I whined.
"Okay babe.", said Adam walking out of the bathroom, running his fingers through his hair.
I opened up my arms as Adam walked to the bed and lay down beside me.
"So babe, when are you leaving?", I asked.
"What?!", said Adam startled.
"For your tour Adam. I know you don't stay in New York forever.", I said.
"Oh... Um..... Tonight.", said Adam gritting his teeth.
"So today's our last day together for a while.", I sighed.
"It doesn't have to be!", said Adam getting up from the bed walking towards the bathroom.
"Nonsense Adam. Yes, it is.", I said.
"Come with me on tour. My band would love to have you.", said Adam.
"Adam what about the public? You know they love to assume I'm dating every man I'm seen with.", I said.
"So you don't want them to know about us?", said Adam confused.
"Don't make me sound like the bad guy here.", I said walking up to Adam.
"Too late.", Adam said.
"Babe don't be like this.", I said embracing Adam.
"No, I get it. You don't want to be with me.", said Adam letting go of the embrace.
Adam walked into the bathroom and slammed the door. I stuck my hand to stop the door.
I crammed myself into to bathroom with my head down.
"Adam, you know that's not what I meant.", I said.
"Sure as hell sounds like it.", said Adam.
"Get dressed.", I said.
"What?", said Adam confused.
"You'll understand later.", I confronted him.
"Um....I don't have any clothes.", said Adam with his cheeks turning red.
"Then go back to your hotel. Get dressed and meet me here at 2:30 sharp.", I said sternly.
"Okay.", said Adam confused.
"Oh yeah, make sure it's something casual.", I added.
"Okay then.", said Adam walking out of my hotel room.
After Adam left my phone started to ring. I looked at the caller id.
"Shit! It's Tiffany.", I said picking up the phone.
"Hello.", I said nervously.
"Sam, are you okay?", asked Tiffany.
"Never better!", I screeched louder than I should have.
"Sam what are you up to now?", said Tiffany.
"You'll find out sooner or later.", I said.
"Stay out of trouble Sam.",said Tiffany chuckling.
"No promises.", I said laughing.
"Bye Sam.", said Tiffany.
"Bye babe.", I replied.
Tiffany hung up and now it was back to business. I didn't mean to hurt Adam's feelings like that. I have to make it up to him. I'm going to accept his offer of me joining him with his tour.
After I got dressed I checked my watch for the time.
"2:15", I read out loud.
-2:30pm-
I heard a knock on my door. I knew it was Adam so I unlocked it, not looking through the peep hole. It wasn't exactly Adam. It was my ex, Jonathan.
"How did you find me?", I asked nervously.
"Stop asking questions and come with me.", said Jonathan.
"I can't. I already have plans.", I said adjusting my collar.
"Adam can tag along.", said Jonathan.
"How did you know it was with Adam?", I asked.
"You're so fucking clueless. Come with me.", said Jonathan.
"Fine.", I said walking out the hotel with Jonathan.
I texted Adam; "I'll come to your hotel around five. Something came up."
A few seconds later Adam texted back; "That's fine. I needed to pack anyways. See you around five." Jonathan looked at me and stared.
"What?", I asked him.
"Is Adam tagging along?", he asked.
"No. He needs to pack.", I answered sticking my phone back into my pocket.
"Oh okay.", said Jonathan blankly.
"What was that for?", I asked confused.
"What are you talking about?", said Jonathan.
"Nothing.", I sighed.
"He's no good for you.", said Jonathan.
"We aren't even a official thing yet. How are you so sure?", I asked raising my eyebrows.
"We are here.", said Jonathan walking into a gas station.
"Is this some type of joke?", I asked raising my eyebrows.
"Not at all. Stay here.", said Jonathan walking to the back of store.
Fans noticed me despite that I had on shades. I took pictures and signed autographs. One fan in particular asked me why I was with my ex and I answered honestly with,"I don't know yet."
Jonathan returned with a bag.
"What's in the bag?", I asked.
"You'll see.", said Jonathan.
"Now what?", I asked intrigued.
"Your hotel room.", said Jonathan.
As we walked back to the hotel. I couldn't get my mind off of what was in that bag. When we got to my hotel room I unlocked the door and let us both in. Jonathan didn't stay long at all.
"My work is done.", said Jonathan handing me the bag.
"What?", I asked confused.
"Have a good day Sam.", said Jonathan letting himself out.
I opened the bag and pulled out the tabloid. The back of the tabloid had the usual smoking ad. I turned the tabloid to the front and immediately dropped onto the hardwood floor. It was a picture of Adam and I behind the boutique two nights ago.
"SHIT.", I yelled.
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