Chapter 2

*SATURDAY*

As me and Lisa walked into the hotel I started to get butterflies in my stomach. "Lisa what if he doesn't like my voice. Maybe it sounds different than it does on the phone. I don't know about this." I rambled on and on and the next thing I knew we were right by the security guards. "Tamara don't worry you will be fine. Now I am going to give these guys the password then we are going to walk to the suite then you are going to sing and Lance is going to love your voice and then he is going to become your manager, and you know I am telling you the truth because I don't lie....." I stopped and looked at her. "......that much."

Lisa gave the guards the password and we walked to the suite. When we got to the door I started to hyperventalate. Lisa gave me a look of annoyance. "Tamara stop that. You know you can breathe. So stop pulling this childish game and knock on the door." I gave her a look that said 'Don't make me do this'. But she just stood there with her arms crossed. I reluctantly placed my fist in front of the door, moved my wrist and knocked. I was considering running for my dear life but I guess Lisa could read my mind because she blocked my way to the elavator and said " You try to run I will hunt you down so help me god I will hunt you down and drag you back here by your hair." I gave her an innocent look. "Who me? You think I would actually try something like that?" She grinned. "In one word...YES!" Just as I started to laugh the door opened and there standing in front of me was the most gorgeous guy I had ever seen. He had curly blond hair and blue eyes. I knew instantly it was Justin Timberlake.