Chapter 11 - Particular taste

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Ooh, she'll take your name and number
Then she'll hit erase and walk away
But ooh, is she so specific when she's at my place
At my place

She's got particular taste, yeah
She's so obsessed with the chase, yeah
She don't waste time on conversations, no
She just goes right for the face, yeah
She's so particular

Blue's POV

I was laying on my bed playing on my phone when suddenly my door blew open to reveal Chantelle standing behind it.

"Wtf Elle?"

"I need your help"

"With what? Talk to me"

"This boy is tarring me apart" she sighed.

"When we get to New York we are having girl time" I stated.

"I know you and Jack like eachother" the blonde girl giggled.

"Shush blondie"

"I wanna change my hair color though"

"I wanna have blonde hair lowkey, but maybe after tour?"

"I'm going to go take a nap" Chantelle said leaving my room.

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Chantelle's POV

"Where did you go? I was looking for you" Zach explained as I walked to my bag to get some comfortable clothes which consisted of, blue tie die sweat pants and a matching cropped sweat shirt.

"I was just talking to Blue" I said getting comfortable under the covers.

"When are we gonna be in New York?" I asked.

"In about an hour" he replied.

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"WE'RE HERE" David announced before we all got up to grab our bags and head off the bus.

I lazily grabbed my bags and walked to my room putting my bags back down then passing out on the bed till I heard a loud knock.at my door.

"Get dressed its girl time" Blue said with the other girls beside her.

"Its gonna take me a bit so just come in" I explained opening my hotel door completely.

Tonight's outfit was, a plain black cropped long-sleeved shirt, black fishnets, blue ripped jeans and a pair of black high-heeled combat boots.

"Are you done yet?" Siena winced.

"I am now. Come on" I stated walking out the door next to Blue.

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"Well...now we know Joey sucks at Just Dance-" Siena starts but stops when we got caught in a huge mob of paparazzi. Great.

"Holy Fuck. Chantelle can you lead the way to the Cab your better at yelling than all of us" Arnika states.

I started walking tword the mob. "MOVE PLEASE" I screamed pushing my way through, making a path for the other girls behind me.

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