Fourteen

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Drew and Porter were on the way to back to the stage. They could see two guys sat on the chair but it had to be a girl there. They look at each other, and immediately rushed to the stage. They gasped because they found Tasya already on the booth.

"The hell anton doing?” Porter hollered

“Why, Rob?” Dila asked Porter while walking away from her spots “And where have you been, Drew? I’ve been looking for you?”

“Hah?” Porter immediately looked at Dila in confused

Dila frowned “What 'hah'? I was asking you why you hollered?”

“Not that, after it” Porter looked into Dila tried to think what she just said

Dila shrugged

“Did you just call him Rob?” Drew cut, confused and thinking-look was all on his face

“Yeah, did you?” Porter echoed

Dila smiled innocently, she tried to change the subject “And why you hollered?” 

Porter looked uneasy and he rubbed his hair

“Why you two look uneasy? anything wrong?” Dila frowned

“No! it just...ehm..” 

“Porter, we need to get Dila out of here. Now! Look!” Drew said in porter's ears. He made a spot so They could hide Dila from the securites view. Porter took a glance on his back and saw some secruties walking towards Drew, Dila and him

“What?Why?What's going on?!” Dila confused not knowing what is happening

“Let’s go!” Porter grabbed Dila’s hand and forced her to get out from the stage

“Let me go! I’m not going unless you tell me what happened!” Dila hollered as she tried to get out from Porter’s grip but it just got tightened.

“Just follow me!” Porter exclaimed, his face was full of anger and worried made Dila froze in fear “Sorry, Dil. Please just trust me”

“Dila, please go now!” Drew said convincing Dila

“Come on” Porter said forced Dila to follow him by taking Dila’s Hand.

Porter was holding dila’s hand so tight like he afraid that something bad will happen to Dila. Porter still on his anger face,  made Dila bit scared. Dila just followed wherever Porter took her.Then, they stoped at a room and they got in.

“Ok, you’ll save for awhile” Porter said as he closed the door and released his grip. Dila didn’t reply he just stood and Porter immediately looked at Dila’s hands and they were shaking. “Oh, Dil. I’m sorry i didn’t mean to scare you” Porter walked closer to Dila rub her hands and lead her to sit on the couch.

“What’s happening, Rob? ehm I mean Porter” Dila’s voice was husky and not looking in to Porter's eyes.

Porter chuckled still rubbing Dila’s hand “First of all, i’m sorry that i scare you, you were so stubborn and i have nothing to do but yelled at you so you could follow me” Dila just nodded not saying anything. Porter sighed, gulity now all on his soul “Dila, say something. I’m not going to make my new friend hates me” Porter stopped rubbing Dila’s hand and looked deep at Dila who is looking into her hands

Dila then finally lifted up her head and looked into porter’s eyes “Ok, next time you have to make sure that you are being nice to your new friend”

“Ok, ok I will. Hey! you are shaking release” Porter smiled happily

Dila just grinned “Thanks” then, she walked to the couch. Porter followed her moved and sat beside her. They sat next to each other, A silence filled up the room.

“You really don’t want to tell me what is happening?” Dila asked but her eyes glued to her camera. 

“Are you going to listen to me or scoring your photos, hm not scoring i think but hoping that those photos could beat Drew?” Porter chuckled while he talked.

Dila’s eyes left the camera and look into Porter with a death gaze “Porter Weston Robinson, you don’t know what i’m capable of! someday you’ll find yourself begging  to me to take pictures of you, keep that in your mind! Mr.Robinson”

“Well, we’ll see then” 

Dilla rolled her eyes “Come on Rob, Argh sorry Porter...”

“You can call me Rob”

“Finally, thanks. i just not used to call you porter” Dila chuckled 

“Yeah. But why do you call me like that?”

“Ehm, ehm,..." Dila embarrassed, played with her finger "Why don’t you tell what’s happening, first. Then, I’ll tell you why”

Porter raised his eyebrow “Hm, i think there should be something embreassing!” 

"So what IS going on, porter? Don't make it hard" Dila pitched

"Ok! but after I told you. You have to follow everthing I say AND first of all, answer all my questions honestly"

Dila frowned looked mad "this is ridiculous" dila stood up but before she walked away porter grabbed her wrist

"You better stay here, so you would not end up in police station" porter's angry face appread again

Dila flinched and froze. "I'm sorry, Dil. I didn't mean to do that again" Porter stood up and grabbed dila's shoulder

"What are the questions?" Dila asked coldly while she sat back on the couch

"How old are you?" Porter asked when he already sat beside Dila. Dila didn't respond she just looked down. "How old are you, Dil?" Porter asked calmer

"16"

"You're not a colleger, right?"

"No"

"So is tasya"

"Yes"

Porter grabbed dila's cheek and moved it so,now they're facing each other. Dila face looked worried very worried, Porter could see it. Then, he smiled nicely and embraced her.

"It's okay, you'll not end up in police station as long as you follow everything I said"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"I were you"

"You sneaked  too?"

"Nah, I just know how does it feels"

Dila nodded. "So they already knew" Dila voice was very husky

"Yeah, but trust me. Everything is going to be ok, i promise it to you" 

"Thanks" 

"You can breath now"  Porter chuckled

Dila sighed heavily, the room was peace for 5 minutes but then Dila suddenly hollered

"OH NO, TASYA!" She got up and almost ran but porter grabbed her wrist again, at the perfect time. So she wouldn't ruin the plan

"Could you please calm down, young lady? I'm enjoying my relaxing moment after saving you for the second time AND Drew already took care of her. They'll arrive here in a minute"

With that Dila sighed and back sat beside Porter.

"Now let me just close my eyes for five minutes without any HORRIBLE SOUND, ok?"

"Ok ok" Dila put up her hands and shook her head

Dila pissed but she knew that she needed Porter so, she just followed what he said. Dila looked at her photos again. She then heard snoring, She looked into Porter and smiled  widely Boys she said in her minds. By a second she felt very sleepy and fell asleep on Porter's shoulder.

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