chapter four:Not dreaming after all

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(1 week after the event)

 

*Saturday night*

*Sam's POV*

It was midnight and i was setting on my couch , had all kinds of food you could name infront of me and watching the notebook (probably for the hundred time) because i don't have anything better to do; i don't go to parties or go to bars and have fun.

wow , no wonder that i don't have a boyfriend.

Halfway through the film and I was already crying my eyes out. i'm a bit emotional in my period i guess.  I was concentrated on the movie and shoving chips in my mouth until my phone vibrated on the table.  i stood up, wiping my tears away and looked at my phone's screen to find that it's unknown number.

weird.

who would be calling me in this time?

i picked it up anyway "um ,hello?" yeah im a person that get scared cause some number called her in late hour.

Pathetic I know.

"Hi , is it samantha waterson talking?"

"yeah, that's me." woah , it feels good to say this sentence.                                                       

"well, first of all i apologize for calling you in this late hour , but i just got your number" from her voice i could tell that she's in her late twenties. 

"no , that's ok" i assured her. 

"ok, let's get to the business ,i'm Mr malik's assistance i attended to Mr liam's charity event last week , both of me and Mr malik liked your voice and the way you sang"

"um, thank you?" i'm trying to be polite because literally i don't know what was her point .                          

"Mrs waterson! im offering you a chance to sing in one of the hotels that mr malik's have. next thursday." oh , how stupid i am? of course she's zayn freaking malik's assistance.                             

he's a billionaire.

wait, did she just gave me a chance to sing?

i must be dreaming i'm sure i'm dreaming.

well, there is one way to find out that i'm dreaming or not.

yes! i pinched myself.

OUCH, it hurts, I think I'm not dreaming after all. Oh my god

"mrs waterson do you hear me?" she said through the phone. oh i must took alot of time to chick that im not dreaming.

how embarrassing. 

"Yeah, I did, I just had something in my hand. Can you please tell me what hotel and when exactly I have to be there?" I replied.

"yeah sure i'll text you all the details thanks and good night."  "no thank youu" with that she hang up and lift me wondering how i get the luck from.               

 Sighing once I throw myself back to the couch.

I'm calling Emilie tomorrow to stop whatever she is doing cause we're going to shop.

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