Chapter 7

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• Marije's POV •

I was about to call my mom, but then I hear a knock at the door. I look threw the peephole and there were two girls, one with a Taylor shirt and the others with a Nash shirt. I knew they were fans they were doing what Nash tweeted they were trying to find me to tell Nash were I was, I did answer it and the girl with the Nash shirt said "we will never find Marije, we have checked so many rooms, she is nowhere to be found." I just stood there and thought I should tell them and then I looked though my peephole again and they were at the next room to me and said the exact same thing, I know what they are doing.

I stayed in my room for another hour, it started getting boring so I put on leggings, a hoodie and vans on and left with my purse, phone and room key.

I made sure no one was in the hall before leaving, I put my hair in a messy bun and put my glasses on so no one would really recognize me. I was in the clear, until I got to the lobby.

There they were all of the boys and Hunter, the mangier gave me his office number if there was any problems I could call him. So I called him saying that the boys were in the lobby and I didn't want them to see me. He said that he would bring his nephew down and he will take we out thought the doors without no one noticing I was there.

I said thank you and waited 2 mins later I she this beautiful guy coming walking down the stairs he had to be about 5'9 maybe 5'10, I was only 5'2. He had brown hair, and blueish green eyes, they were beautiful. I thought he was going to pass me but I guess not, he said " are you Marije ?"

I said " yes, and you must be the nephew " we started laughing, after he said, who was I trying to hide from I showed him and he said " alright, okay, gonna be hard but I got this " then he winked at me. Man was he good looking. 😍

His name was Adam, he is 15.
We started talking then I here a voice I recognize, I freck out and said " that's the people that are coming, the ones I wanted to ignore and not let them notice me." He looked at me and said "don't worry I got you " he found a hat and a old lady's dress. He told me to put them on as told so. He showed me a mirror, I look different from top to bottom. Except my face. Hehe

I took a cane out and he started to walk next to me we got out into the lobby he told me to "play along", I said okay then when we got out he said "gram are you okay, do you need any help ?" I shook my head no without saying anything. We made it to the front doors without them or anyone noticing us. We walked behind the hotel and I took the granny things off and placed them in my bag so before we came back no one would be able to notice me.

We started walking together, we actually had a lot in common. We both love sports like soccer, basketball, volleyball, football, and things like that. He is really outgoing and was really fun to be around. We ended up at Starbucks no one was there and that meant no one could tweet Nash.

We ordered and headed out with are drinks everything was cool from that point on we were talking about what we liked then he slipped out " I like your butt " then covered his mouth as fast as he could, his face turned bright red, I started laughing and he joined in. I told him that it was okay, I looked at him and he still was bright red. I look at him and said " truly its okay now stop blushing cutie " he had the biggest smile on his face when I called him cutie.

We made it back to the hotel, then we went behind the hotel and I got ready to be grams again. I gonna say I looked cute. Lmao😂

We walked in and they still were there,
I heard Hunter say " I give up we have been looking everywhere and no Marije " me and Adam looked at each other and started laughing, but they didn't hear us. Hahaha.
I made it to my room, Adam still helping me because I was old. He said he had to go but he gave me his number and I gave him mine.
We said goodnight and he left. There I was alone again.

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