Chapter 7-

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(Paige's POV)

Wow. I can't believe this. My eyes start stinging, the tears threatening to spill out. Why did he hold my hand if he had a girlfriend? Why did he? Ugh, I'm so stupid to think a girl like me actually had a chance with a guy like him.

"Paige! Dressing room now please!", Lynn snaps in a sing-song voice. I obey her orders and go straight to my dressing room. I don't even dare say hello to Nash. How could he do this to me? As soon as I step in I'm swarmed by a bunch of women who put me up on a pedestal and start picking out my outfit and getting me ready. Soon enough, I'm wearing a designer outfit which consists of shorts, a shirt, boots and some nice accessories.

A woman with red hair pulls me into a chair with a mirror in front of me with bright lights, Just like on broadway. I sit there and stay quiet as a hairstylist and a makeup artist comes over to me and gets to work. Occasionally they argue because they both want my head in different positions at different times. Soon enough I get turned around to the mirror. Woah. My hair is huge. It's got big curls in it and it's big, almost like Beyoncé. But it's really pretty. And the makeup is so perfect and precise, it doesn't even look like me.

Lynn walks in as if on cue. "C'mon hurry up hurry up!", she claps rushing the stylists then realizing they are already finished with me. "oh!", is all she manages to say. "You look gorgeous", Lynn manages to say. I can tell she is taken aback by my appearance. "Marvelous!", she cheers to the stylists and the stylists nod in appreciation. "The boys are ready", Lynn says waving me to come with her. I do. I follow her out and I spot Nash and Cameron. I also see the girl Nash was with. I still can't believe him.

The mystery girl was sitting in a chair and had a lanyard on that had the words 'guest admission' plastered on it in big black letters. I turn my head and focus on the boys. Oh. My. Gosh. They look so hot, I think to myself. Cameron's new haircut looks stunning and his face just looks perfect. He has red kiss stains all over his face and his hair is sticking up wildly in a neat fashion. Nash looks exactly the same as Cameron, the kiss stains and the hair sticking up. They both look gorgeous.

"Cameron you're first so Nash and Paige you get the fancy chairs over there", Lynn says pointing a really long nail at two chairs with our names on it. Wow Lynn really is a diva. The both of us go to our seats. "Hey Paige", Nash smiles to me. "Hi", I blaintly say. I'm really upset with him right now and he deserves to know. "Are you ok?", he says patting my back and swat his hand away. "Fine", I mutter avoiding his stunning face. His face contorts into a puzzled look. "Did I do something wrong?", He asks stunned by my response to his gesture. Really Nash? You're going to ask me what's wrong when you bring another girl here right in front of my face? I'm done Nash. "Nothing", I simply say, not repeating what I just said inside my head.

"Paige, over here!", Lynn announces as Cameron steps away from the scenery and comes over to the chairs. I stand up from my special chair without even looking at Nash and walk swiftly right up to the scenery. As soon as I step on I plaster a smile on my face. This was me. This described me, I've always been for for being in front of a camera. I look at my mother, the person behind the big camera changing the films out. "Ok Paige, strike some sassy poses", Lynn claps her hand. I make some sassy poses and the camera makes five snaps, and I change poses. I repeat this about three more times before someone brings in a couch. "Ok so sit on this", Lynn bosses me pointing to the expensive piece of furniture. "Ok now be a diva!", she commands and I do as she says. After a couple of shots I go back to my chair and it's Nash's turn.

"Hey Paige", Cameron smiles at me. "Hey!", I flash a smile back. "First time?", he asks trying to whip up a conversation with me. "No, I've been doing this for awhile", I laugh fidgeting with my bracelets on my wrists. It's obvious Nash didn't tell Cameron that I wasn't talking to him or anything. He's completely clueless. Why didn't Cameron warn me he had a girlfriend? I shouldn't take this out on Cameron though, it's not his fault.

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