What Are The Odds?

Chapter 5 - revised

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Chapter 5

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Jonah's POV

I woke up to the sound of Jake watching TV in the living room. We had finally got to our house in L.A. last night and my last show was tonight. I walked out of my room and greeted him.

"Hey dude." he said smiling as I walked over to him and sat on the couch.

After what happened three nights ago, my brothers were acting too nice to me. We really didn't discuss it and we really didn't need to.Justin didn't make eye contact with me much. My jaw was still bruised. When fans saw it, I had to lie about it so they media didn't take the story and run with it.

"Morning." I replied with a friendly smile. 

I looked around but didn't see Justin. "Where's Justin?" I asked still looking around.

"He's still sleeping." Jake said highly attracted to the TV.

"Oh okay."

"Last show tonight, bro! It's exciting!" Jake exclaimed, eyes locked still.

"That's today?" I said caught off guard.

"Yeah, your sound check is in a couple of hours." he said with his eyes still fixed on the TV.

"Oh, dang." I said as I got up to go get ready.

I walked into my room and closed the door. I heard the front door bell ring and Jake's footsteps to go get it.

 I threw on some jeans and was basically ready. I picked up my shirt when I heard someone come in my room.

"Hey sexy." the voice said as it closed the door.

I spun around to find Samantha Jones, my so-called celebrity girlfriend. We are not really dating, but everyone thinks we are. Sam is just a stereotypical stuck-up, rich girl, model.

"What are you doing here Sam?" I asked irritated.

"I just came to see you babe." she said stepping towards me.

"Don't call me babe, we are not a couple." I said even more irritated.

"But we are, Jonah." she said placing her hands on my shoulders.

I backed up. 

 "Just because the media says we are, doesn't mean we are." I said backing up even more.

"But Jonah, I love you." she said putting her hands on my chest.

"Just like you love every other guy that boosts your fame." I said moving her hands. 

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. I immediately pushed her away.

"You need to leave now." I said sternly pointing to the door.

She gave me an evil smirk. "Okay, but you're gonna regret this." she said slamming the door behind her.

I shook my head and looked out my window when I caught a glimpse of something odd. I spotted a man with a camera hiding behind our car.

"Paparazzi." I whispered to myself. "Dammit!" I yelled as I ran out the front door. I started chasing after the guy. I caught up to him and tackled him to the ground. I ripped the camera out of his hands and looked through it.