Chance.

Five.

Sammie's POV

"Sam, Sammie wake up." I opened my eyes, blinking to adjust to the light. I groaned when I saw Cam leaning over me with a huge grin on his face.

"Why wake me?" I asked, turning back over.

"The meet and greet starts in an hour. I thought you might want time to get ready." he shrugged, walking to the other side of the room to watch TV. I rolled my eyes, getting up to get clothes for the meet and greet, then proceeded to walk into the bathroom to take a shower. After about 30 minutes, I walked out fully clothed, patting my hair dry with a towel. I placed the towel on a rack, walking over to my make up set. After applying a basic set of makeup, I grabbed my hair curler, beginning to curl my hair.

"Ow, shit!" I shrieked, burning my finger on the curling iron.

"This is what happens when girls try and get all dressed up. Why you have to be so fancy?" Cam asked, looking over at me.

"Because unlike you, I care about my image." I spoke, continuing to finish the last of my curls. "Okay, how much time until the meet and greet?"

"Like, 20 minutes, but we need to meet the guys like, now." he said, standing up and grabbing his phone. I nodded, following him out of the door. We walked down the hallway to the elevator, making our way down to the others.

"There they are!" I looked over seeing everyone looking over at us.

"Sorry, Sam takes forever to look like that." Cam said, nudging my arm.

"Rude." I scoffed, rolling my arms.

"Morning, beautiful." Taylor smiled, wrapping his arms around me. 

"Morning, handsome." I chuckled, hugging him back.

"Did I miss something last night?" Matt smirked, looking between me and Taylor, who still had his arm wrapped around me.

"Not really." I shrugged.

"Wait, what happened last night?" Cam asked, seeming a bit angry.

"We just went out to Starbucks.." Taylor spoke, looking at me, then back up at everyone else.

"Like, on a date?" Brent asked, raising his eyebrows. Taylor and I nodded and I started to feel awkward a bit.

"Guys, come one, leave them alone. We have to go set up." Matt said, forcing everyone to the meet and greet tables. 

"Well that was awkward." I giggled, sitting in my chair next to Taylor.

"I swear every single guy there except Matt and Brent were glaring at me.." he laughed, shaking his head. "Look, Sammie; I don't wanna get in the way of things with you and the other guys, so if there's something going on with you and any of them, just tell me."

"There's nothing going on with me and any of them. Well, people think me and Cam like each other, but I don't know why." I said, glancing over and Cam, who was already looking at me and Taylor. Cam quickly turned his head, starting to talk to Nash.

"Well, good." Taylor smiled, pulling out his pen while security started to let the fans in. They started piling up in front of all of us, beginning to ask us for pictures and autographs. After a few people, one girl came up and asked for a picture with me and Taylor. We all got up, taking a picture together.

"Thank you guys so much! Y'all are adorable together by the way." she smiled.

"Oh, we're not dating.." I blushed, looking down a bit.

"Oh, sorry..well you should if that's any conselation." she giggled, walking to the next person in line. Taylor smiled at me, wrapping an arm around my waist. We sat down again, continuing to take picstures and sign autographs.

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"I'm so tired!" Brent complained, laying down on the couch in his and Taylor's room. 

"What a complainer." Matt scoffed, getting something from the fridge.

"Where do we go next? Dallas?" Cam asked, looking up from his phone. Literally, he's always on his phone..

"Yeah, I think so. Our plane leaves at like, two in the morning.." Taylor sighed, adjusting his bandana.

"That early? Bye, i'm going to bed." Nash joked, walking out of the room, closing the door.

"Glad the losers gone!" I shouted loud enough for Nash to hear me. He busted through the door, scowling at me.

"How rude." he huffed, sitting on the floor.

"That's my thing, you can't take it!" I shrieked, sitting on the floor as well. Nash laughed, shaking his head at me, getting off of the floor.

"Now that that's settled. Sammie, movie night. You promised!" Cam reminded me, standing up. I sighed, copying his actions.

"Let us go get me scared shitledd with the scary movies I know you're gonna pick." I pouted, following a laughing Cameron out of the door. "Bye guys! Just come get us when it's time to go, we'll most likely be up." I giggled, turning to the guys. They asll said bye, returning to their own conversations.

"We don't have to just watch scary movies. I'm not a bad guy." Cam chuckled, walking into our room. 

"Well good. But i'm literally dying to see The Purge. I've seen those vines with it and it looks cool." I smiled, going to the DVD player and inserting The Purge. 

"Poor brave little Samantha." he sighed, shaking his head, laying on the bed. I narrowed my eyes at him, joining him on the bed. He wrapped his arm around me pressing play. While the titles were playing, he turned to me. "So, you and Taylor, huh?"

"Uh, I guess." I laughed nervously.

"Do you like him?"  he asked, biting his lip.

"I mean, yeah I guess. He's a cool guy. I wouldn't say no if he asked me out.." I blushed, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. Cam nodded, turning back to the movie. A silence filled over us except for the ocasional scream from me, then Cameron laughing at me.

After The Purged, we watched a few other movies such as Safe Haven, which Cam laughed at me for crying in, but I saw him tearing up so I pointed that out obviously. Then we watced The Host,The Blind Side, The Great Gatsby, and lastly Skyfall.

"What time is it?" I asked, yawning as the movie credits came on.

"About 12:15" he said, checking his phone. 

"Damn, we should probably get ready." I said, turning the lights on and grabbing my suitcase. Cam did the same and we began packing our stuff. Soon, the guys came in telling us it was time to go. We piled into a van that took us to the airport. After going through security and wating for a bit, our flight was finally called. 

"Okay, you guys can sit with whoever you want, just try not to disturb anyone else on the flight." Cameron laughed as we all filled the plane. Nash and Cam sat with eachother, then Matt and Brent, then me and Taylor. 

"How long is this flight gonna be?" I asked, looking up at Taylor.

"Only like, two hours. Not that long." he shrugged, smiling at me.

"Stop that!" I pouted, turning away from him.

"Stop what?" he laughed, taking my shoulders, forcing me to face him.

"Talking in that accent." I smirked, leaning my head on his shoulder.

"I can't just turn it off. I've been cursed with being attractive." he shrugged, kissing my forehead.

"Let's watch a movie!" I smiled, turning on the little TV thing in front of me. Taylor laughed, turning his on too, putting in a pair of headphones for us to share. After deciding on a movie, we made ourselves comfortable, proceeding to watch the movie. The flight began to take-off leaving me and Taylor snuggled up in our chairs, and the others having sperate conversations.

"You know, Sammie," Taylor started, turning to me. "I really like you." he said, biting his lip.

"Well, I really like you too." I smiled, looking up at him.

"Really?" he asked, looking at me with a huge grin.  I nodded, smiling a lot. He let out a breath of air, kissing my cheek before pulling me closer to him as we continued watching the movie.