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Chapter 16: Jeremy

~Lauren~

A few days later, I was release from the hospital.

I was nervous and scared of what everyone would think of my tattoos, I only had a shirt and jeans on, the girls forgot to bring me my leather jacket.

"Come on Lo, we have to go to a photoshoot." Camila says, dragging me with her to the entrance of the hospital. I didn't want to go but it looks like I had to. People already knew about my tattoos, they seen the pictures, I don't know how but there were pictures of me showing off my tattoos.

Normani and Dinah followed us while Ally waits outside in the car.

I stop before the doors, looking at the paparazzi snapping pictures of us. The paparazzi have to be the most noisiest people ever, always trying to get in your buisness.

"Come on," Dinah says, linking her arm with mine as we push our way through the crowd to the car. It was such a hassle.

They scream many things about my tattoos but I choose to ignore it as I hop into the car.

I rub my arms as Ally drove, looking at the girls with anxiousness. "Um, you guys aren't mad that I got tattoos right?" I ask them quietly.

They glance at me. "No, not really. We just didn't like the fact that you hide all of this from us." Ally says and I shrink into my seat, feeling the guilt raise up in me. I didn't want to tell them because I thought they would freak out, guess I'm wrong.

"Sorry, I was scared." I murmur and Camila hands me her hoodie. I took it and put it on, feeling a little more comfortable that my tattoos were hidden and away from anyone's eyes.

"Thanks." I whisper to her and she gives me a small nod, she pulls me into a hug and I hug her back just as tightly.

I felt tears prickle my eyes as I felt the car stop, I didn't want to involve the girls on this but they were going to find out someway or another.

"We're here." Normani says softly and I pulled away from Camila.

They each got out of the car and I stayed, hesitating.

Ally extends her hand to me and I grab it. She pulls me out and we huddle, struggling through the paparazzi as we went inside the building.

They said hateful words, and I tried to shrug it all off. They're words aren't going to hurt me, had enough of that bullshit.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. "They're here! Come on girls, we need to take some photos now!" Someone exclaim and we were all pulled away to get ready. They made me take off my hoodie so that I can take pictures with them, my tattoos were showing.

I posed and look at the camera. They tell me that my tattoos made the group look more fierce and sexy, I smiled and shrug it off.

After the photoshoot, we left to the arena for tonight's concert. We got ready and as we talk, hung out for the show, I felt more at ease and comfortable with showing my tattoos to people. I was dressed in white ripped jeans, and a white tank top. Everyone could see my heavily tattooed arms. They didn't mind though.

I put on my piercing and follow the girls to our soundcheck. We did our usual routine before going on stage. As we sing and dance to the music, people scream and enjoy the performence.

We did a few truth and dares before going back to singing.

Suddenly a bullet rungs out and my mic goes flying out of my hand. Screams and shouts were heard as I look into the crowd for the person who just shot at me.

It was the same boy from the news.

I gasp, taking a step back as he points the gun at me.

"Your her," He says and I stare at him.

"Your him." I say and he nods.

The arena went deadly quiet as I reach behind my back for my gun, everyone eyes on us.

"Jeremy," I say and quickly pulled my gun out, pointing it at him as everyone gasp in shock.

His flinches a little as I point the gun, my finger lingers on the trigger.

"Lauren." He says and I lick my lips, I glance at the girls. I watch from the corner of my eye as Camila takes a step closer to Ally, Jeremy quickly points the gun at her.

"Do not point a gun at them!" I scream at him and he points it back to me, I slowly walk over to my girls as I aim at him. I grab their arms and lead them to the crowd, I softly push them into the crowd.

I walk back to the stage, grab a stool and walk back to the edge of the stage. I sat down on it as I watch him.

"You point that gun at me and only me, no one else. If your gonna kill someone tonight, then let it be me." I say and he nods, no one dares to come between us.

"Lets talk."

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This was so short Dx I am sorry, the next chap will be more longer :)

So, Jeremy showed up huh? x)

Yep, adios! ^~^