Chapter 7
I walked down the hall, sort of confused. “Dad, I’m back!” I yelled.
“Good! We’re going to McDonald's for dinner,” my dad walked out the door. Cori and I followed. It was late but oh well!
“So THOSE are the Backstreet Boys!” Dad said as he picked up another fry.
“How’d you know?” I asked before shoving the last bite of my cheeseburger into my mouth.
“The soccer girls that ran up to them were screaming their name.”
“Oh,” I casually said. “Speaking of them, about the concert-”
“Hey! I said no and I meant it! Who knows what psycho you might end up sitting next to!”
“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about. They’re gonna give me a backstage pass. Both Nick and AJ will have their moms there! Not to mention their bodyguards would look after me!”
“Well, I don’t think that’s the whole truth!” I could tell Dad was getting mad.
“You can ask them! Nick offered to have the guys meet you for dinner tomorrow to discuss it!” “I don’t like the idea, but I’ll talk to them.”
I grinned,” Oh thank you Daddy!”
“I haven’t said yes.”
“I know,” I couldn't help from being excited, though.
As soon as we got back I ran to the phone.
“Who’re you calling?” My dad questioned. “Nick, that alright?”
“Why am I hearing mostly of Nick?"
“Because he offered to get me the pass.”
“Is there something going on between you two?”
“I asked him that, he wouldn’t answer. He only said maybe.”
“Hmm... Ok, well go ahead and call.”
I picked up the phone and called the front desk.
“May I please have the number of room 374?” “Yes, one moment... it’s 555-5374.”
“Ok, thank you,” I pushed the button to get a dial tone then dialed the numbers.
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