Chapter Three: Maybe you were dropped on your head as a child

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"I still get so nervous talking to girls."

                  -Harry Styles

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Chapter Three: Maybe you were dropped on your head as a child

Never in my life have I been so uncomfortable.

Sitting in a corner of the couch in the tiny staff room, with my arms crossed over my chest. They still weren't letting me go. Apparently this Jayden guy was a world wide actor and hiding from the paparazzi was something he did on a daily basis. Only problem was, now I was court up in it.

"I'm sorry miss." Said the sercurity guard at the door for the updenth time. "But I can't let you past yet, they're still clearing the airport." I let out a huff of annoyance and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Look." I said. "I have things I have to get done before tomorrow. I've just flown all the way from Minnesota, I have a flat to move into and I have collage papers I have to sign. I really don't have all day to sit around and wait!" But the security guard just put his hand on my shoulder and have me a small smile.

"I'm sorry miss." He said again. "But I can't let you pass." I let out a scowl of annoyance and turned on my heel, stomping back over to the couch. I'd only just sat down when my phone started ringing, The Vamps Wake up blearing through the room, loud enough to make me jump and for Mr. I scowl at everything Jayden to glare at me from the other side of the room. When he turned back around, I childishly stuck my tongue out at his back and the fished my phone out of my back pocket.

"Hello?"

"Oh my god Spencer where are you?" Zoe's voice echoed loudly from the phone and I winced, removing the phone from my ear a little.

"I'm good Zoe, sorry it's taking so long, they're not letting me out." Zoe sighed down the phone, the noise sounding loud and over exsadurated.

"Well, I just rang to say that I've ordered pizza for dinner. I haven't finished unpacking the kitchen stuff yet. Wait, you're not vegetarian are you?"

"No." I replied. "Pizza sounds amazing."

"Awesome." Said Zoe. "Well I gotta go, the unpacking isn't going to do itself. Call me when you're on the way home yeah? I'll text you the address."

"Okay." I said, un crossing my legs and getting ready to stand up. "See you when I see you."

As soon as I hung up, I shoved my phone into my pocket and began to pace, walking from one end of the room to the other. Jayden was texting someone on the couch and the sercurity guard was still standing by the door staring into space. I wondered if I could slip past him and out of the door, but one look at his hands changed my mind. They were bigger then my head!

Ten minutes later and the door finally opened. The man that Jayden had called Jack reappeared, followed by six or seven huge men in black suits and sunglasses who all looked horribly irritating.

"Finally!" Said Jayden, stuffing his phone into his pocket and standing up. "Took you long enough."

"My apologies Jayden." Said Jack. "Took us a while to clear them all out."

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