Chapter Five- Nobody Compares

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Jenna's POV

I opened by eyes to see the face of my dreams staring down at me. I must still be dreaming. This can't be happening. Maybe I died and went to heaven! Okay okay calm down. Process everything slowly. Ok. I'm sitting next to Louis Tomlinson on a couch. Louis Tomlinson is sitting next to me on a couch. I'M SITTING NEXT TO LOUIS TOMLINSON ON A COUCH!!

"Am I dreaming?" I ask Louis. "No, no your not." He replies in that sexy British accent. I almost pass out again right then and there. But I don't let myself. Pull yourself together pull yourself together! I look up at his dazzling eyes. What a way to wake up.

"What's your name beautiful?" He asks me. "Jenna." I say, much more confident than I thought I would sound. My stomach is fluttering like crazy. "Ok ok! She's just fine now. Time for you to go practice. The boys are waiting for you." A voice takes me out of my fantasy. "C'mon Sam!" Louis says as he turns around on the couch.

"Perhaps you have forgotten, you have a concert in concert in six hours!" The security guard says to Louis. "You still have to rehearse, you have an interview with "E" news and then you'll have to get dressed for the concert. And we know how long that will take!"

"But..." "No! You listen to me!" Sam interupts him. "If I had it my way, I would let you do what you want. But its not my way and if I don't do what your management tells me to do, I'm fired! You got it?" "I had better go." I say to Louis. I don't want him to get in trouble because of me. "Oh alright." His face falls. "I'll just walk you out." As we walk out of the Consol Center I I look at Louis' face. He looks upset. "Why can't we just do what we want to! Management shouldn't be able to control every aspect of our lives! First with me and Harry..." Louis breaks off and glances quickly my way. Then he blushed furiously. I glance away quickly pretending not to notice.

"Well I hope you enjoy the concert." Louis says after an awkward pause. "Oh I'm sure I will! If I can get tickets that is." I mutter the last part. "Wait what!!!" Louis splutters. "You don't have tickets!! Why didn't you say so!!??" He whips a ticket out of his pocket. "Oh, you don't have to do that for me." My heart is beating like crazy in my chest. This was happening!! I was really going to get to see them preform!! "Well it would be weird for you to have backstage passes and not tickets!" He says to me with a smile. "Aaare are you serious??" I manage to stutter out. My knees are shaking now. "And you might as well come back to my trailer after the concert." He took out a slip of paper and wrote the trailer number and his phone number on it. Then he handed it to me. "One last thing. You might get there before me so..." He gives me a key to his trailer. "You know, autographs and stuff." He pretends to sigh. "I'll see you later." He says to me as I stumble out the glass door.

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