Chapter Eighteen (Important A/N (; )

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(A/N: Hi my lovelies! I hope everyone has been great. I just wanted to stop by and update for you all (: And fill you in on some things... First one being, I met Nicky again! He was at MOHH in my town, and I went and watched him, Juls, and Tris dance. It was great! If you wanna see pictures just DM me and I'll show you some (: Also, high school has been surprisingly great? I know it's only like, 3 weeks in, and I'm sure that'll change soon enough, but for now it's been pretty cool. I hope you guys have been doing well in school and enjoying it. And lastly, I decided I'm going to make it a priority that I'll update at least once a week. I know what you're thinking "Gabbie you say that you'll update alll the time and never do". But I'm being serious this time. You guys shouldn't have to wait months for one single update. Okai, with all that cleared, I hope you enjoy the chapter! Ilysm lovelies <3)

(Gabrielle's POV)

"Gabrielle?" My mom walked back into the room with a weird look on her face. "Yes?" I asked, sitting up with a new found interest in the conversation we were about to have. "Well, I was thinking, since you now have nothing to do tonight, we could go shopping... You know, retail therapy." She smiled, joining me on my bed. I lit up. "Really?!" Ever since we got signed for this TV show, we've obviously earned a pretty penny. Not to say before hand we weren't better off, but now it's more so. But my mom refused to let me spend any of it on unecessary things. A dress here, and a pair of shoes there, maybe, but never a whole shopping trip. She smiled, and nodded. "Open your hands and close your eyes." I did so, and seconds later, I felt something plastic in my hands. I opened my eyes, and gasped. MY OWN CREDIT CARD. "Surprise." She smiled, and hugged me before I could get to her. I got up, and hopped up and down excitedly. "Well, silly, what are you waiting for? Let's go." My mom said. I ran to my closet and hurriedly changed into leggings, a big PINK sweatshirt, and black vans. My hair went into its natural messy bun, and I grabbed my purse, slipping my credit card into my wallet and heading out the door with my mom. She had her Michael Kors sunglasses slid over her eyes despite the nightfall, and she handed me her other pair. "So we don't get recognized right off the bat." I nodded, and slid them on, heading for the car, where Dave, our driver, opened the door for us. "Thank you!" I smiled, and slid in, settling down in my seat. I pulled out my phone, and rolled my eyes at the endless messages from Mikey. The other boys had texted me also, but I just ignored the messages. Who knows, maybe they were in on it too? I slid my phone back into my purse, just in time to feel the car moving. I bobbed my head to the music as we took the fifteen minute drive to the mall, when I felt the car jolt to a stop. "There are many paparazzi, m'am." Dave said to my mom, and she nodded. I peeked out the window, and saw our whole car swarmed by a huge crowd of people, along with our body guards trying to create some type of barracade for us to get out. "Gabrielle, you stay in this car no matter what. Dave, drive her to the back of the mall." My mom opened the door, and my stomach turned at the deafening screams coming from the crowd. She grabbed on to one of the body guard's arms, and slammed the door shut, allowing Dave to continue on his drive. We were cruising through the crowd, other cars stopping for us when they saw the chaos. But then one didn't. The light blinded me, and the impact on my side of the car caused me to scream. My whole body hurt. And then everything went black... 

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