Chapter Eight

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Flashback Dream

Middle of the Night

Sleeping

Emily's P.O.V.

We got to the airport at six fifty. All of us rushed to our boarding door. There were a lot of passenger on our plane. But the guys manager worked something out so only we were in first class. Of course Keaton and Jessica sat by each other and Drew and I by each other. Wes fell asleep a few minutes after we took off.

"Where are we going when we land?" I asked

"First the studio then to my place to get settled." he answered

"Why do you need to go to the studio right when we get there?

"Because they want us to perform a song from this album but we wanna perform one from our first album."

"I like that idea. Your first album was really good."

"Thanks, when are you gonna call those guys?"

"I'm suppose to get a call from one of them around ten tonight."

"We'll still be at the studio. Why so late?"

"There was wrestling filmed tonight. That's about the time they are get done but would be like eight in California."

"That works."

"Yeah. When do you get Aiden?"

"Wednesday and Thursday this week. Then all next week."

"That sounds great."

"Your gonna love him. He's the sweetest little kid."

"He is your son so I'm not surprised."

"Thanks. Babe you might wanna get some sleep because we're gonna be up a little late. We still have two hours until we get to LA."

"Okay, are you gonna sleep too?"

"Yeah."

Then Drew lifted the arm rest between us. He pulled me closer to him and kept his arms around me. So he had his back leaning against the wall. I had my back leaning on his chest. We both fell asleep quickly.

I woke up it a camera flash. I didn't care that Wes took a picture of me and Drew sleeping. I woke up Drew because we were about to land. About ten minutes later we landed. All five of us brought all our stuff in first class with us. Drew grabbed his stuff and I grabbed mine.

We were walking towards the doors to leave the airport. Then all of a sudden paparazzi came out of nowhere.

"Babe put your hood up and don't let them see your face. You too Jess." Drew said

"Okay." Jessica said as Keaton got a text saying our car was about to pull up. Then a black SUV pulled up to the curb. Then we all headed outside. The paparazzi were crazy. They kept yelling at Jess and I to show them your faces. But we got in the car.

"I'm sorry about that guys." the driver said

"Its cool, just get us to the studio and make sure they don't follow." Wes said

"Yes, Mr.Stromberg." the driver said

The studio was twenty minutes away. When we got there all of us rushed in. The guys greeted these three men.

"Babe can you and Jess wait here for fifteen minutes?" Drew asked

"Yeah, of course." I said then Drew gave me a quick kiss.

Then they walked into a room. Jessica and I sat down right outside the door. She was texting someone. I looked at who it was and of course it was Keaton. All I could think of 'isn't he suppose to be focusing on a meeting.'

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