"Hey, listen. I promised my fan's that I would so a little meet and greet. Speak to you later." Matt smiled as I entered the elevator. I nodded.
I pressed floor 3, but the elevator stopped on 2. A cute brown haired boy ran in.
"Payton. I'm on MagCon with you, I was ill yesterday." He smiled.
"O-oh okay. You can call me Pay. And you are..." I hesitated.
"Taylor. Taylor Caniff." He smiled. Then it hit me. My bully. Taylor Caniff.
"St-stay away from me." My smile faded.
"Pay. Are you okay?" He asked confused.
"You really don't remember me, do you?" I felt my eyes tear up. "It's me Amber Kinley."
"Amber?" He looked at me. I nodded. Then the elevator jolted.
"W-what's going on?!" I banged my fists against the elevator walls.
"I think we're stuck. In an elevator." He slid down. "I'll call for help." He got out his phone. "I've got no service." He sighed.
I looked at my phone.
"Neither have I." I slid next to him.
"Aren't you gonna have a panic attack? Or something." He asked.
"Nope." I popped the 'p'. "I stopped having those years ago." I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Look Payton, I'm-" he started.
"Dude. It's okay. I forgive. We all change." I punched him in the arm playfully.
"If I had to be stuck in an elevator with someone, I'm glad it's you Doll." He smiled.
"Same Raggy." I soon fell asleep.
Then, I was awoken by Taylor nudging me slowly. We both woke up a bit more to realise, all of the MagCon boys staring at us.
"Hey. I'll carry Pay back to her room." Gilinsky offered. He then picked me up bridal style and took me back to my room.
"My keys in my back pocket." I told him falling asleep on his shoulder. He ruffled around in my pocket and finally unlocked the door. He laid me on my bed and turned to walk away.
"Hey, Gilinsky. Come lay with me." I asked. "Please?" I begged softly and he nodded. He then laid next to me.
Bob's POV {Narrator}
So little ol' Payton had 4 boys wrapped around her finger, and liked them all. Gilinsky, Dallas, Espinosa and Caniff. Which will be her prince.
