Chapter 2
*Brian's view
"Nick, give me a break. I want to get out of this stinking hotel room." I told Nick, my roommate.
"Brian, you can't. If someone sees you, there will be a mob. I know being a Backstreet Boy has it's disadvantages, and
staying constantly in the room is one of them, but we have got to stay here. Nick explained.
"I know, but there is so much to see out there." I looked out of our hotel window. Across from the hotel was a mall. Out of
the mall were walking five girls, all about the age of twenty years old. They were all cute, but one caught my eye. She
looked tall, and she had brown hair that reached her shoulders. There was something about her that was amazing. I
suddenly got an idea.
"Got to go Nick." I yelled as I grabbed my hat, sunglasses and dark brown wig, and ran out the door.
"What are you doing?" Nick asked me.
"I'm going to have some fun." I said and ran to the elevators before he could stop me.
*Cindy's view
"How about we go and get something to eat?" Erin suggested.
"Ok, I am kind of hungry. Plus in the bathroom, I can change into my new outfit." Gina said.
"Ok, I guess we can meet at Schlotzsky's Deli." Erin said hopping into her car. Christine and Gina followed.
We took two cars because Bobbie and I had to work later, and was going to be a little bit late to the mall, so we met Erin,
Christine, and Gina. "See you guys." I said and Bobbie and I walked to her car, which was further down the parking lot.
We watched Erin's car pull out and drive off.
"I haven't been to Schlotzsky's Deli in a long time." I said, when I was interrupted.
"Excuse me miss" a man said to me as he bumped into me. I looked up and saw a dark brown haired man with a
baseball hat, and sunglasses on.
"No, problem." I replied. He stood in front of me, and didn't walk off.
"You are cute, what is your name?" He asked me.
I looked at Bobbie. I could tell she was as uncomfortable as I was. "Sorry, I don't tell strangers my name."
He smiled. I thought I had seen that smile before, but I ignored my feeling. This was a weird guy. Who on earth bumps
into someone, and tells them they like them?
"Oh, I am sorry, but when I see a cute girl I usually decide to meet them. So you aren't going to tell me your
name?"
"No" I said and walked away. Bobbie followed me and we got into her car.
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