Meghan's POV:
We walked down a marble hallway to a set of double doors. Joey unlocked the doors. He threw them open.
The room was spectacular. There was a chandelier, and the coach was made of a champagne colored satin.
"Wow," I gasped.
"Wow is right," Joey replied.
I walked behind a corner to find another set of double doors. What could it lead to?
I set my hands on the handles.
"That must be the bedroom," Joey said from behind me.
I felt his strong hands rest on my shoulders.
"Open it!" he exclaimed.
I turned around to see a camera in my face.
"They are waiting!" he said, exasperated.
______________Author's Note______________
I have rewritten this numerous times. The things I do for you guise.
<3
~Ms.Sweet
