Scott picked me up around eight. I was wearing a black dress and my hair was up with flowers in it. I got into his car and the radio was on. He had it on some station that was playing Britney Spears. I started to get disgusted when I heard the deejay say, "This is the new single released by the Backstreet Boys its The One." This song is pretty good. I like the beat. Wait a minute. The posters on my walls of the Backstreet Boys. Nick looked exactly like the blond boy. He probably was because he acted weird and tried to get out of there as soon as possible. What am I going to say to him on the phone?

"We're here." I totally forgot Scott was even in the car.

"Great. What are we going to see?"

"I'm not sure." Scott looked out of his side of the car.

"Well it looks like a bunch of Disney movies."

"I got an idea. Let's go to dinner instead." He was really enjoying this. I think he liked being able to make all the decisions. I just want to go home and call Nick.

We went to a small café near the beach. The food was great. I had a great time. Scott was perfect and fun to be around he said he would call me soon.

Scott dropped me off around 10. I ran upstairs to my room. I made sure the door was locked so that no one could just barge in. I dialed the number that was on his ID.

"Hello?" It was a girl. Great it would figure he would have a girlfriend.

"Hi. My name is Jennifer. Is Nick there?"

"Yes he is. How did you get this number? Did he give it to you?" I think she was acting jealous just by the way; she wasn't letting me talk to Nick. I heard Nick in the background asking who it was.

"No, he didn't give it to me. I"

"You're a crazy fan. You need to get a life and start leaving people alone." What a witch. I couldn't believe this.

"I'm not a fan. And why would I be a fan of someone who dropped his wallet? I was calling him to say that I found it. So can I please talk to him?!" Of course, I knew who he was. But I didn't think of him as a big star so I didn't get all tongue tied or hysterical when someone answered.

"Hold on"

"Hello?" It was Nick.

"Hi Nick. This is Jennifer. I ran into you at the mall. I just wanted to tell you"

"JENN. Of course I remember you. How did you get my number?" He called me JENN. Usually I hated when people called me that but it sounded cute coming from him.

"It was on your ID. You dropped your wallet at the mall while you ran away."

"Thanks. Where do you live? I'll pick it up tomorrow. I'll take you out for lunch too. Ok?"

"Sure." I told Nick where I lived. He said he was going to pick me up at noon.

I tried to go to sleep but it was hard. What if I do something stupid? I'm so clumsy I'll probably fall and do something stupid. Maybe I should keep the posters up.

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