Chapter 8

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When we got to Panara, we had to put two tables together but it worked out. Of course Jazmine sat next to me, Justin sat on my right side with Romeo next to him. Kian sat at the end of the table, Sam sat in front of Jaz, Connor infront of me, then Ricky and Trevor.

The food was amazing! Everyone had me try something they got, and they all got something different. There were somethings I did not like but it was okay cause I order something for my own.

While we were eating, everyone was asking random questions like: "What your guy's favorite colors?" Connor sipped on his coffee drink.

"Well, mine are blue and green." Jazmine jumped the gun.

"Mine's red and blue. Well, cyan."

"Mine's teal." Justin called with food in his mouth. We all laughed at how funny it sounded.

"It's pretty much the same color." I said through laughs.

"Yeah?" he swallowed his food, "What ever." I stuck my tongue out at him and he did the same. Connor elbowed Ricky softly and jestured for him to watch. I thought it was weird, sense I saw it from the corner of my eye.

I went back to eating and getting asked questions. Jazmine nudged me, "I'm going to the restroom."

"Kay, hurry back." I joked. She left and we all went back to talking, till I got tapped on the shoulder. The chair moved next to me and a guy sat down. I turned all the around to look at him. He was pretty good looking. He had short spiked black hair, his torso was longer than his legs giving him a taller look when he sat. He had blue green eyes and a moderately big nose. He, also, had chubby cheeks but he was not fat. His muscles rippled beneath his shirt as he adjusted himself under his nervousness. It was cute.

"You're Sara Collins, r-right?" he studdered a bit.

"Yes, I am." I smiled.

"Um, I watch your videos and, um, I read your books." He said looking up and down from his knees. He cleared his throat and adjusted again trying to gather up the courage to talk to me. "I was wondering if you were still dating Marco?" He talked so fast I hardly understood what he said. I smiled and sighed. Nodding my head, I placed my hand on his.

"You're so sweet," his head shot up from his knees with a giant concered but excited smile. No body has ever come up to me like this. Help?! I thought. "I'm sorry but yes, I'm still dating Marco." He became really upset. I offered to take a picture with him and he cheered up a bit. He took a big selfie with everyone and hugged me, then was on his way. I turned back to my food and took a huge bite. The chair pulled out again, and someone sat in it.

"Back so soon?" I asked. I swollowed my food and turned to-who I thought was-Jazmine. I jumped when I saw a boy about one year older than me with long, wavy black hair, a dark tan and a gorgeous smile sitting next to me. He was so cute! He sat on the backwards chair and leaned on the back trying to make himself look like a bad ass. I smiled a great big smile. It was Marco!

"So, I saw you from across the way. I was wonderin', you have a boyfriend I should know about?" He even tried talking like a bad ass. It was difficult not to laugh. All the boys just sat there staring.

Jazmine started out of the bathroom and I waved to her. "Actually, I have a girlfriend and your sitting in her seat." I stood up, walked over to her and explain what only we knew. She grabbed my hand and we trotted back over to the table. "Excuse me," I grabbed a hold of the back of the chair and he stood up. As I turned the chair around and Jazmine sat in it, he came over to me.

He kissed me on the cheek and whispered "I'll wait in the parking lot." I nodded and sat back down. All the boys were confused.

"Just finish eating and I'll explain later." Jazmine and I began laughing historiclly. It was not that funny but anything you do with you best friend is that funny.

We all finished eating and all of us contributed money to the cause. I was the first out the door as everyone filed out behind. I looked all around the parking lot. I could not find him. A horn hocked and Marco stepped out of a car, acroosed the parking lot. I ran over to him and jumped into a hug as he lifted me off the ground and spun me. He began kissing me and we sat there till we heard someone clear their throat.

I looked over and everyone was by us. "Um, everyone, this is Marco, my boyfriend. Sorry for the confusion." All the boys 'oh'ed in unison and laughed. I, then, introduced Marco to all of them one by one. I told him the hotel we are staying at, and when my flight back to Vegas was. Everyone bagan getting into the cars and so did Marco. With a last kiss good bye, we set off on our ways.

We got to the hotel and just as we said our good byes, Stephen walked out staring straight at us. I turned around after Jazmine tapped me on the shoulder. Once I saw his red hair, I knew. I ran down to him and we all three hugged. I heard footsteps as the others followed.

"It's Stephen." Kian said walking up, probably answering someone's question. Jaz and I separated making it so that Stephen can be seen, keeping our arms around eachother.

"So, which one of you is Romeo?" He asked. Romeo walked out of the crowd of boys and introduced himself. There was alot of introducing going on today. Before anyone could continue, I jumped remembering what I wanted to ask him before anything happened.

"Why was Marco here?" I questioned, some what turning toward him not taking my hand away from his waist. All the boys hid there smiles and turned away. They all took a step or two but did not leave. "The reason I wanna know is 'cause he already knew when my flight was leaving and had a ticket that was on the same flight and some how was sitting next to me. Plus, he already had a hotel room at our hotel that was right next to mine. Also," I continued lifting a finger jokingly at him. "he knew we were going to Panara." Jazmine shied away at that remark.

"I won't lie," Stephen began. "I told him, to surprise you."

"I told him we were at Panara." Jaz shyly pointed at Stephen. We all laughed a great big laugh. It was the laugh that proved we were best friends.

"Okay," Stephen said over our laughs. Once we calmed, he continued, taking his arms from us. "Who's Jc?" All the guys slowly turned around. They all smiled and said stuff to him as they pushed him out of their little crowd. Stephen laughed and put a hand out, "It's nice to meet you. Finally, I can put a good face to a voice and name!" Justin firmly grabbed his hand and they "bro hugged-hand shake" thing'd.' I sighed in relief and laughed at their hight difference. It was not much since Stephen was just an inch short of my height, 5'9". Justin was only about an inch taller than me, so it was quite a difference.

The rest of them introduced themselves and Stephen would "Oh, right!" or "Yeah, Sara would talk about you alot," to each of them. At the end Stephen closed with "You guys are Sara's idols, you know, especially you Ricky," They went for a firm handshake, Ricky being the last one. "She likes to go on about how you guys are doing what you love to do for a living and how thats what she has always wanted to do." I started blushing.

"But," Connor started waving a finger towards my direction, I sighed.

"I'm here because of my hard work and dedication to YouTube and my books. That is what got me here today, Our2ndLife just made me realize that's what I had to do." I gloomed. Everyone laughed, which made me smile.

We all sat there for a little while just talking. Once we realized how hot it was, we said our goodbyes, again. "We would love to hang out sometime!" I called.

"Yeah, just call one of us when you're back in town!" Justin called before getting into Ricky's car.

"Sure thing!" I shouted back, gripping tight on all their numbers in the palm of my hand. With one last wave and the cars slowing leaving the parking lot, I ran up to my hotel room. Once through the door, I handed Jaz the names and numbers. I plopped onto my bed, grabbed a pillow and screamed right into it, kicking my feet up and down. I almost fell off of my bed.

This had to have been a dream. Not only meeting my idols but knowing they want to hang out more and getting their numbers. They do not give their numbers to random people. This was the craziest, coolest way to end the best intoxicating afternoon ever!

Just now, it was time to pack. Lets get ready to go back to Vegas.

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