A good kind of happiness (an o2l/sam pottorff fanfic) book 2

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The next morning I woke up really late. Like 1:00. I watched the dust particles dance around in the ray of sunshine pouring through the window. When I was a kid I always liked to try to catch them, I don't really know.
Suddenly there was a tap on the window.
I just about shit myself. I jumped up and peeked behind the curtain.
Thank god it's just Lia. Why wouldn't she knock on the door? Whatever she's Jc's girl she's gotta be a little weird. I opened the door and she skipped in.
"Hi Natty!" She said. I suppose I don't hate this girl. And Jc would be mad if I was super rude to her. Andrea doesn't like her. Maybe I could change that though.
"So, are you exited for the next stop on the tour?" She asked.
"Yeah. It'll be fun. I'm sure everyone will be happy to meet you. Maybe." I said
"I don't know, I've been getting a lot more hate since I've been dating Jc. Are the fans nice to you and Andrea?" She asks uneasily.
"Well they love Andrea. Technically it's Our2nd life and Andrea Russett tour so she has fans there. People either ignore me or treat me like I'm just as important as o2l." I say. I mean, nobody has been really hateful at the meetups. It's not to bad. We talked for a bit longer and made plans to go out to lunch sometime.
Neither of us noticed Jc lingering on the steps.
"Creep." I muttered.
"Aww look at my two favorite girls getting along." He cooed.
Two favorite? I thought I was the favorite. Aren't I the favorite?
God snap out of it Natty she's his girlfriend.
But I'm his bestfriend.
Ugh. We all talked for awhile until I announced it was time for me to get home. It's around 6:45
I walked outside and got into my light blue mustang convertible. It's a little old school but I like my car. Scratch that I love my car. My car is my baby. When I got home I went straight to the shower. Most of the time I just let the water run down my back. It's heavenly really. I heard some banging around downstairs and assumed it was my mom. I thought she had work though. That's weird. I shrugged and pulled on some pajama shorts and a white loose crop top. There was more banging around downstairs.
"I'm upstairs mom!" I yelled. No response. I slowly opened my bedroom door to see the front door wide open. I gasped and went back into my bedroom and locked the door. Then I went to the bathroom and locked that door with me inside. I texted my mom.

To: Mama:*
Mom are you home?

I prayed for a yes.

From: Mama:*
No sweetie I'm at work.

Just great. It's almost 8:00 at night and it's dark. Just great.

~Cliffhangaaa
You love me(:
Okay so..
Some news
I'm started a new book!
It's not gonna be about anyone famous or anything it'll just be like a romance about random characters.
I'll release the title soon!
Until next time,
Love y'all