Milee’s POV
I walk into the hotel with all of our bags. Don’t ask me how I carried 10 bags at once, because I have no clue. I found my mom talking to the guy that’s so kind and a woman, whom I’m guessing is his wife, so I walk over to them.
“So, since you two are staying with us, I think we should be introduced. I’m John, and this is my wife, Sarah.” John makes a valid point; I mean it would be kind of awkward staying in the same hotel room as people and not know each other’s names.
“Hi, I’m Melissa, and this is my daughter, Milee, it’s nice to meet you and thank you so much for letting us stay with you!” My mom is really thankful for John and Sarah, I can tell.
“’Oh, yes, it’s no problem, seriously! Oh, and our son is upstairs already. He wasn’t feeling well so he went to bed already. Milee, may I ask how old you are?”
“Oh, yeah, I’m 13! How old is your son?” WHAT??? Don’t look at me like that; I just wanted to know how old he was!
“Oh, he’s 16 but he’s really nice, you guys should get along great!” that was the first time I had heard Sarah talk, and she sounded familiar!! What is up with me tonight, thinking everyone’s familiar. It’s so not like me.
“Oh, okay.” I gave them a slight smile, worrying that he’ll be cute. If he’s cute, we’ll have a problem and I’ll let my shy side come out. I hate being shy, but it’s mostly because I’m really insecure because of my weight. I don’t feel pretty, so I don’t think talking to a cute guy that probably has a lot of friends is a good idea, because he could laugh and call me fat and tell his friends.
When we get up to the room, my mom suggests that we go to our room in the penthouse and unpack our stuff, so we head to our room. But, when I get to our room, I get a Twitter notification on my phone saying Austin Mahone was about to do a twit cam!! I run up to my mom and show her my phone, asking her if I can watch, and she says, “Fine, go ahead, but as soon as it’s over, we need to unpack and go to bed.” Yes!!
I quickly grab my laptop and turn it on, then head to Twitter and click on Austin’s account. Just my luck, he ended the twit cam already. GREAT, now I have to unpack and I’ll have to search for it on Youtube tomorrow.
It takes my mom and I about 30 minutes to unpack all of our stuff, then another 30 for me to organize the drawers and closet. Okay, I admit it….I’m a neat freak. If anything’s a mess, I have to clean it up, like, right then and there. After unpacking, we decided to go bed so we don’t sleep in too late, so we aren’t being rude to John, Sarah, and their son.
When I wake up the next morning, I’m all alone in mine and my mom’s room. I looked at the clock: 9:00 am sharp. Why does this always happen to me? I try to sleep in but it doesn’t work. I decide to get up and find my mom, but as I’m about to walk out of the bedroom door, I remember what I’m wearing: a cami and gym shorts. Well, I’m not wearing this when I meet a 16 year old guy! So, I go to the closet and find some skinny jeans and a sweatshirt that’s just a little big on me. Good, this is acceptable.
I walk out of the bedroom and go to the kitchen to find Sarah cooking pancakes and bacon and my mom sitting at the bar drinking what I’m guessing is coffee. I sit down next to my mom, and right after, John walks in. Suddenly, all four of us say “Good morning!” at the same time, then start laughing. When we finally stop laughing, my mom starts sounding all serious. “Milee, I need to tell you something.” Uh oh, this doesn’t sound good.
“Yes?” “Well, John and Sarah aren’t just random kind strangers.” Ummmm, do you know what she’s talking about, because I don’t. “What do you mean?” “Well, I’ve known John and Sarah since High School, and we went to College together.” “Ummmm, okay, then why haven’t I ever met them? And why are you just telling me this now?” “It was all part of the plan. You haven’t met them before because none of us were ever free at the same time. And we are telling you this now so you know that this was all staged, well, everything except for the kitchen flooding, that wasn’t supposed to happen.” Okay, she’s officially gone crazy.
“What plan? Okay, and WHY WOULD YOU STAGE ALL OF THIS??!!!” oops, I wasn’t supposed to yell that.
“Because of who their son is.” SHE MAKES NO SENSE! I MEAN, HE IS JUST A REGULAR 16 YEAR OLD GUY, right?
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN?! HE’S JUST A NORMAL TEENAGE BOY RIGHT?!”
“Not really.” “WHAT????? I DON’T UNDERSTAND!!” gosh, I really need to stop yelling. I’m gonna end up waking the boy up.
“Sweetie, come on out now!” that was Sarah. Everyone was smiling, well except for me. I was still confused as heck.
But, then, he came out of his room, and I understood completely. I just froze when I saw him, and was staring at him. Then, I noticed he was frozen too, but I didn’t understand why HE was frozen, I mean, he wasn’t STAR STRUCK like me! If you don’t already know, Austin Freaking Mahone was standing 5 feet away from me in our hotel room that we were going to be sharing for 5 weeks.
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