| �Good Lord, was anyone getting sick of that?� Megan called out. �I was. Some stupid ass questions. I mean, come on,� I said. I rolled my eyes and waited for everyone else to get into the limo. �I wanted more in depth questions,� Shannon said. �The image question was good,� Jennifer pointed out. �We talk one time and we got labeled with an image, how did that come about?� I asked. �No one knows,� Meshelle answered. I stepped into my hotel room and plopped down on the couch. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. We just got the good news that the press conference in Vegas was canceled, for whatever reason. I didn�t want to go to that. Don�t get me wrong, I have nothing against the press. We�re talking about music, but I love the playing music, making albums, doing tours, part of the business. Not this press stuff. This was the boring part. Looking all pretty and what nots, whatever! The only other fun thing was the award shows. Which, there was one in a month and a half, MTV music awards. The fun part, Trinity was nominated four times and they asked us to perform! How sweet is that? Probably wondering what we�re nominated for? Best new single (which we go against the Boys), best new group, best album (yeah, of course, the Boys), and best video (once again, against the Boys). I heard my phone ringing and I frowned. I reached over and picked it up. �Hello?� I mumbled. �Theresa?� �Hayden?� �Yeah. Sorry, I just realized you were in the same hotel, so I had to give you a call. How are you?� �Fine, and yourself?� �Fine. You okay?� �Just didn�t think you would call me. What�s up?� �Nothing new. Actually, what are you doing tonight?� �Tonight?� �Yeah.� �Oh, nothing that I can think of.� �Good. Wanna join me, well us.� �Who�s us and what are we doing?� �My friends and I are going to the club, and I wanted a friend to go.� �Sure, can I take one of the girls?� �If they want to go, the more the better.� �Thanks Hayden. I�ll give you a call back, letting you know what someone says, kay?� �Great, talk to you later.� �Bye.� I hung up my phone and stared at it. I shook my head and picked the phone up again. I dialed Jennifer�s number, knowing she would be in. �Hello,� she answered. �Jen, it�s Resa. Hey, what are you doing tonight?� �Nothing, why?� �Hayden�s here. He invited me to go to the club with him and his friends, but in case anything is reported, I wanted one of the girls to go so that no one can say I�m cheating or something.� �Are you asking me to go?� �Please?� �I would love to. What time?� �I don�t know. I told him I would call him back if I could get one of my friends to go.� �Fine. Call me back when you know.� �Kay.� I hung up the phone and dialed the main desk. �Yes?� �Hayden Christensen�s room please?� �May I ask who�s calling?� �Theresa, from Trinity.� �Of course ma�am.� He transferred me and I heard a ringing. �Hello?� �Hayden, it�s Theresa. Hi, um, Jennifer is going with us. So, what time should we be ready?� �Oh, how about, 9?� �That�s perfect. Thanks. See ya than.� �Bye.� �Bye.� I hung up my phone and ran out of my room. I knocked on Jen�s door and she quickly opened it. �What?� �What the hell am I going to wear tonight?� �What the hell does it matter? You�re going to go to have fun, not to impress him.� I bite my lip and looked at her. �Right?� I sat down on the couch and frowned. �Resa! You�re in love with Howie, you have Howie. Things were made right.� �Jennifer, I know that! Just, oh, I don�t know. I love D. Maybe saying yes was bad.� �It�s not bad. You�re going to make D love you. Tough love. Resa, you�re beautiful. D has to appreciate that and you. If he doesn�t, than maybe smacking him in the face with the fact that there�s men out there who like you, would make him see that.� I gave her a hug. �Thank you. I�m really glad I talked to you that day on the cruise. Even if you looked like a bitch.� She smacked my arm and shook her head. �Oh, by ready by 9.� �No problem.� �Where did you guys go last night?� Terri asked us as we walked with the group to the awaiting limo. �To a club,� I said, speaking softly. �What? With whom?� Megan yelled. I winced and grabbed my head. �Can we all be quiet? My head hurts,� I said. �I agree. Shh, be nice people,� Jennifer said. �You were drunk when you left?� Shannon asked. I glanced at Jennifer. �Were we drunk when we left? Or when we went to his room?� �His room,� Jennifer answered. �Who�s fuckin� room?� Megan yelled again. �Fuck, shut up! Hayden�s,� I said, motioning her to be quiet. �WHAT?!?!� the three girls yelled. I held my head and Jennifer moaned. |
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