Chapter 5

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Samantha's POV:

The next week passes by real quick and before I could even actualise we head to the first arena, for out very first Show. I feel nervous and I'm still not used to living on a tourbus and being with the same guys for 24 hours. The other girls seem all pretty relax and they look forward to touring the whole world. I'm really glad Bailey is with me because she helps me realizing that this is now my life.  

I call my mum everyday to tell her how much I love dancing and how much better I got. That was actually not even a lie, I enjoyed dancing and I got better but I didn't get better in dancing ballet I got better in moving my hips and dancing “sexy”. I know my mother would kill me if shed see me dancing like this. Most of the time I go through the routines in my head, I try to remember everything Bailey tells me and I try to focus on dancing and face out the other things which happen while we travel.

I'm glad as Bailey tells me, we wont be sleeping every night on the bus now that we're on tour. I actually miss a real bed and a real shower. Not that the tourbus isn't great its more than great but I miss having more space around me. We still have one hour of driving left and my heart beat is already real fast. I don't know what I can expect and I have no idea how I'm going to cope with all the other guys. Bailey told me that there will be so many new people, like the crew the stylist and sometimes even managers and friends of the boys.

“Samantha, what are you dreaming about?” Lindas voice brings me back to reality.

“Nothing” I smile and look at her “I'm just a bit nervous, I'm not used to all this kind of things” I mumble and point around me.

“Its going to be amazing” Danielle says and she taps my shoulder “You'll see, once you enjoy the big stage you never want to go back to dancing in small arenas”

I nod, not sure if I can believe her and decide to take a quick nap until we arrive.

Bailey is in her booth and on the phone and as I walk past her I hear her talking and laughing.

How can they all be so relaxed, I ask myself as I let myself fall onto the small bed.

I close my eyes and try to relax but as you can tell, I don't works that easy, so I pull out my iPod and turn the music on. As always music helps me relax and I slowly drift off to sleep.

“Come on sleepy head, we are heeeeeere” I hear Bailey scream in my ear and I jump up.

“What the hell” I mumble and put my earphones out, looking at her in a confused way.

Bailey laughs at my expression and offers me her hand to stand up. I grab it and brush my fingers through my hair, trying to glance at the mirror to see if I look okay.

“You look great” Bailey smiles at me “Come on lets go, we have to get into the hotel before the boys arrive, otherwise we will get killed by all the screaming girls.” She grabs my hands and pulls me out of the bus.

As soon as we step out, I understand what she means. There are literally more than 50 girls screaming and singing in front of the hotel and I open my eyes wide.

“Welcome to your new life, Samantha” Bailey laughs and the other girls join her.

“That can be interesting” I mumble and follow them into the hotel.

I'm relieved that the girls stop screaming as they realize we aren't the boys and as soon as we enter the hotel lobby, some ladies hand us our room keys and we leave as soon as possible to our floor.

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