"Lee, c'mon! You have to go!" "But I don't wanna!" I whined, pulling my hand out of Jasmine's grasp. She pouted, hands on hips. "Leila Marie Anderson, if you do not come to the meet-n'-greet with me, I will never speak to you again!" She said, glaring at me. I sighed, pulling my self up from my bed. "Fine! But you'll pay for this," I muttered, walking out the door with her. And that was the beginning of the end of the world as I knew it.All Rights Reserved