The next morning, I got dressed and loaded my bag into my car, the guys were also heading back home so they could say their good-byes. I was driving down the interstate when something happened to my car. I pulled off the side of the road and got out, “Shit, why in the hell did this have to happen?” I didn’t have my cell phone and the guys had left before me, all but… “Beep, beep, need a lift?” screamed AJ from his Expedition. “Oh hell no, why in the hell did you send him?” I yelled to the sky. I grabbed my bag and the important things from my car and jumped in the back of his car. “You didn’t have to sit back there.” Said AJ looking in his rear mirror. “I wanted to so just drive please.” I sat in the back and stared out the window for awhile. I hated being so rude to AJ, but I had my reasons. Okay, okay, so what, I was acting like a 2-year old. I still didn’t like the ‘real’ AJ I had met at the hotel.
I must have fallen asleep during the ride, cause I woke up at my house, still in the back of AJ’s car. All the other guys where at my house too. I picked up my bag and headed inside the house. I walked in and slammed the door, “why in the hell didn’t you wake me up?” I screamed. “Hey Cindy, who are you talking about?” asked my mom. “That damn dickhead AJ.” I ran up to my room and sat on my bed. I sat there and began laughing. I dailed Marie's number, “Hello?” “Hey Marie, guess what?” “What?” “I am having a blast!” “What are you on about?” “I am being rude to AJ and I am loving every second!” “Back up, rude to AJ?” “Yeah, he’s the damn guy that bumped into me and bought the last dragon. I am pissed about it so I am being rude!” “Dammit Cindy, you are acting like a 2-year old. You are going on tour with the Backstreet Boys. Why are you gonna act like that? And especially to the guy you have liked for 5 years? Have you lost your damn mind?” “Whoa chic, sorry calm down. I am only acting. I wanna see what is gonna happen. I gotta go, see you later, if not, I’ll miss you while I’m gone and promise to call.” “Bye Cindy.”
