Chapter 3: I Kissed Who??? Part 1

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Gabe's POV:

"Do you guys have Nutella in the To-Go cups?" Will ask the flight attendant. You can hear Dana and Cole snickering next to him as the women shakes her head.

I smile. "Okay babe, I let you get back to your duties, they await you." says by girlfriend, Alex through FaceTime.

"Okay babe. I love you."

Love you too. Bye" she waves.

David, Cole, Dana, and Will are making kissy faces at me. "Oh shut up!" I say at them. As the flight starts to take off I begin to take a long nap.

(Skipping the flight, I'm too lazy.)

Dana's POV:

We get off the plane and as we are walking to the car, we get crowded by a bunch of fans. A ginger girl comes up to me and ask for an autograph. I happily sign it as she ask "Dana, do you have a girlfriend?" she says batting her eyelashes.

"No but maybe I'll find one here." I hand her back the notebook. I then winked at her before walking away leaving her stunned and blushing.

We grab our luggage and get into the limo before heading off to our hotel. We were all goofing off and laughing, you know being ourselves.

"So is anyone going to tell me anything about the winner?" asks Gabe.

"Nope it's your fault for skipping out on us so your gonna have to wait." says Will.

"But dude, we will tell you this. She is 15, she has a weird nickname and she is smoking hot!" says David pretending to fan himself. We all laugh.

"Okay guys. You have an 90 minutes before you have to surprise the winner. So come on, let's go!" Jill says popping her head in and out of the car door.

"Alright guys! Leggo." I say before getting out of the car, walking past the fans and into the hotel.

City's POV

I stand in front of the mirror, trying on my millionth outfit that night. I finally decided to go with my 1st outfit, a black crop top turtleneck sweater with booty jean shorts and my black and white Jordans. I straightened my curly hair and placed my nude make-up on.

"Veronica. Vien aqui por favor?" my mom yells 'Veronica. Come here please' in Spanish.

"I'm coming!" I yelled back.I quickly hid my clothes and tried to make it look like I have no make-up on.

I run downstairs and quickly see my parents and brother sitting on the couch.

"Okay, first of all who die. And second of all, I promise I don't drink, smoke or do drugs so there is no need for an intervention." my brother burst out laughing. My dad sends him a death glare, silencing him out of fear.

"No mijita, that's not it. Please sit." my mom says in a hush voice. I sit down finally looking at my mom carefully. She looks like she has been crying and so does my brother.

"Sweetie, we need to tell you something important." my dad says sternly. My mom grabs his hand and gives him a squeeze signaling him to keep going.

"My job is sending me to live in Las Vegas." he says. I'm shocked.

"Where moving again?!" I yell angrily as I stand up.

"No we aren't." Please sit." mom says pulling me down to sit again.

"Your mother's job is not allowing her to move. If she does, she loses her job. So your brother and mother are going to be living in an apartment in the city." continues my dad. "You and I are moving West but, your mother and I both believe that it is not safe to have a teenage girl living in the Las Vegas strip so I'm moving to the strip, and you'll be moving in with Gabe and his bandmates."

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