Chapter 5

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Cameron's POV;

It's been two hours since I got to the hotel. And I was really nervous. Nit about the fans. Or Magcon it's self. Annika. It scared me. What if she didn't like? What if she leaves Magcon because of me? What if thinks I'm ugly? Or worse, what if she falls for one of the other guys? I stared in the bathroom mirror, making sure I looked okay. I really didn't want to fuck this up. I decided that I looked as I could and walked out. I sat on the edge of the couch. My foot tapped quickly on the foot. My jaw was clenched as I fiddled with my fingers.

"Damn Dallas, I've never seen you so worked up about a girl." Nash said his bright blue eyes fixed strictly on me.

"She's not just any girl, Nash." I said sighing.

"You haven't even met her yet." Nash chuckled. I looked him right in the eyes and froze.

"Exactly." I said blankly.

Anna's POV;

I slowly opened my eyes. Soon regretting it. I was blinded from the sun outside the window. I squinted and pulled the shade down. I blinked repeatedly trying to clear the spots from my vision.

"Morning." Shawn whispered with a huge grin on his face. I soon noticed that Ali was cuddled up against him. She probably mistaken him as me in her sleep.

"Awww cute." I gushed in a hushed voice. He blushed uncomfortably.

"Aw come on I know you like her." I smirked still whispering.

"No I don't." He lied his face feeling in colour.

"Shawn."

"Fine."

"Say it."

"Why?"

"Cause."

"Fine, I like Ali, so?"

"You should ask her out." I suggested grinning.

"She can do much better than me." He said looking sad.

"Oh Shawn, if only you knew." I sighed standing up. I squeezed out into the aisle. I walked to the bathroom and let out a yawn. I looked in the mirror. My makeup didn't smudge at all. All six of my piercings in my ears were filled. Three in each ear. My one and only tattoo looked like it was done in pen. Which was the point. 'Shit happens' with a scribbled out attempt of spelling shit and happen. Which was the the whole idea of the tattoo. It was tattooed on my inner forearm. I really liked it. My tight jeans hugged my ass nicely. I know it sounds weird but it does. I fixed my shirt and walked out. Ali was up now.

"Oh I got a picture of both of you." Shawn said handing me his phone. It was a picture of Ali and I sleeping.

"I like it, send it to me when we land." I said showing Ali.

"Yeah same." Ali said handing Shawn back his phone.

"Want me to send it to you?" Shawn offered her.

"Uh, sure I can put my number in your phone if you want...." She said shyly.

"Sure." He smiled and handed her back his phone. She typed her number in and handed it back.

"We should be landing soon." I coughed awkwardly, I felt bad for interrupting there moments.

"Yeah." Shawn said shifting awkwardly.

"Hotel De' Rola, please." Shawn said as we got into the cab.

"You got it kid." The driver said smiling slightly at him. Ali sat in between Shawn and I once again. Non of us really wanted to sit up front. It was awkward. The it hit me. In meeting Cameron today. What if he doesn't like me? Ugh. This is what I hate about being a tomboy. Boys are judgey as fuck. Ali seemed to notice my nervousness.

"Cameron?" She whispered in my ear so faintly I barley heard it. I bit my lip and nodded.

"He'll love you." She whispered almost as quiet as before. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window. My bottom lip was still trapped in between my teeth. The ride was starting to get boring. I put in my earphones and started to play some Mariannas trench. I hummed quietly to the loud music thumping against my eardrums. I bet Ali and maybe Shawn could hear it, not that I cared. Personally I don't care what people think about me, much less my taste in music. The music soon changed to my favourite song. Which is sorta sappy. Six degrees of separation by the script. The rest of the drive I played the song on repeat. I never get sick of this song. I'm pretty sure I played it 8 times before we reached the huge hotel. I tensed up knowing Cam was in there. I kinda liked him. Kinda. The three of us entered the lobby with all of our luggage. I walked up to the guy with our drivers licenses.

"We're with Magcon." I explained smiling weakly at the guy.

"Room 556 for you and the girl and room 555 for the boy." He said slipping me three cards.

"Thank you." I muttered taking the drivers licenses and handing them back to Ali and Shawn. I also have them there cards with them.

"Room 555. For you sir." I said using my British accent.

"And room room 556 for us miss." I said still using my shitty accent.

"You kinda suck at that." Ali laughed taking her license and her card. I stuck my tongue out at her. After we were in the elevator I noticed I didn't have my phone. I quickly slipped out the elevator.

"I gotta grab my phone you guys can go." I said walking back to the till.

"I forgot my phone." I said to the young guy I talked to less than five minutes ago.

"Here you are." He said handing me my phone.

"Thanks." I smiled walking back to the elevator. It opened revealing the one and only-

Ooooo cliff hanger..... Who could it be? Y'all can probably guess. Im case y'all didn't know the picture up top is Anna's tattoo.
-Łïšē

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