| Chapter 33 |
| Today was probably the worst day yet to come for Amelia. She woke up way early this morning because her phone was ringing non-stop, car wouldn't start and she couldn't even get out of her home with the press surrounding her while they sticked their micrphones and tape recoders in her face. Now, she was late for her first morning class and she knew Mr. McCalling wasn't going to let her off the hook for such tardiness. Rushing around the corner, she finally reached room 116. She took a deep breath and opened the door waiting for the snide commenets of her classmates and teacher. "Ms. Jacobs why are you 15 mintutes late for my class," snared Mr. McCalling, stopping Amelia in her tracks and getting a few laughs from the class. "Mr. McCalling, I'm so sorry that I'm late. I'm having a really bad day. My car wouldn't start, I didn't get any sleep, and the press bombared me outside my home," pleaded Amelia. "Well, that is not my problem is it? Being a popstars girlfriend has definitely effected your life. Now sit down this mintute and stay for a few when class is over," said Mr. McCaling, with some whispering about how Amelia didn't deserve to be with Justin and oters making fun of her. He finally clamed down the class and returned to his lecture. 3 hours later.... Amelia sighed as she walked out her last class history. This was definetely not her day. She really needed Justin right this moment. He would know exactly what to say to make her feel much better about her "new found fame". She opened the exit door and was met by flashes and people screaming qusetions at her about Justin. Shock over came her and she walked in a daze as people grabbed at her to get her attention. During this kaos, she spotted a familiar face, the face of Mya. Mya stood there staring right into Amelia's eyes and slowly, a smirk spreaded across her face, giving Amelia the chills. Disappearing, just when Amelia started to register Mya's presence. Mya slipped away from the crwod of people and out of Amelia's sight. When a man pushed his tape recorder in Amelia's face, she became pissed and lashed out at everyone. "Stop it. Will you people just leave me alone. Yes, I am Justin girlfriend, ok? I am having a bad day right now so I'm not in the mood to answer any of your questions. If you want answers, take it up with Justin's publicist. I just want to get home," screamed Amelia, pushing people out of her way as she made her way to her car. Sitting in her car, her breathing was heavy and her eyes started to mist. Slowly, a single tear dropped from her eyes and she soon broke down. She was crying from the pain, heartache, and pressure. She couldn't handle the press and she knew it, she was weak. They were tearing her down piece by piece and she was taking it for the love of Justin. Justin and the rest of the Nsync crew was the only reason she stood this long. Without them supporting her, she probably would have left by now. Hitting her forehead on the steering wheel, she went into deep thought. Lifting her head up, she had made a decison for good or bad, she was going to talk to her parents. Starting up the car, she back out with a heavy heart. Back Home Chapter 34 |