In bed me and Sam just talked and talked about us. “I just don’t know why we stopped being friends?” I asked. “I was jealous and hurt, and I didn’t want you to leave” Sam said to me. “Sometimes I wish, I didn’t have to be famous, I want to be normal, and now I have to act like I’m Christopher’s girlfriend” I said. “Your not, your my girl and if everyone thinks your not ill go to seventeen and tell them” Sam said to me. I cuddled up against him, “thats sweet, Christopher never said anything sweet to me like that” I said. Sam stroked my hair. “He’s a jerk, and I know you too well to ever hurt you” “And to think that we weren’t best friends” I said. “Now we are, I’m sorry I hurt you” Sam replied, For him to say sorry is a big step. “Im sorry for leaving you” I said back.
I got up because I had to go and take pictures for Seventeen with Christopher. In the morning I got into the shower and let the rain drops from the shower hit into my muscles. I soaked my hair into the water and set in the conditioner. I got out and dried up, I picked out a very cute outfit. It was a purple skirt and a white bralet crop top. I put on my white heels and did my makeup. I did my hair really tightly and added a white bow. Sam was still in my bed and I didn’t want to wake him so I just left. My white heels clacked. As I stepped out of my house I got a call from Porsha. “Hello?” I said. “What the hell?! Christopher is saying you dumped him, its all over!” Porsha screamed through the phone. I opened my car door and got in. “I did, he was being a jerk and I didn’t want to deal with him” I said as I stuck in the keys to rev up the car. “What do you mean, you had a deal! I take you under my wing and you date Christopher for the next six years its only been four” Porsha said. I put on my bluetooth and spoke to her in the car. “Well speaking of my career, I think I should take a break from singing” I said. “No! you have to sing at your next concert, oh and tell whoever your new boyfriend is to back off!’ Porsha said. And with that she hung up.