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"Hello," I heard his voice.

"Hey! Everything's fine. Jason was just being his horrible self. What are you doing?" I pulled up in a space in town square and got out.

"Nothing, everything got boring after you left." I laughed. "Where are you?"

I walked into a drink store and got a soda to calm my nerves.

"Okay see you then." I grabbed my drink from the server and headed down towards the newer part of town square. The trip wasn't long but when I got there a few reporters remembered me and started taking pictures, this triggered a chain reaction, soon I was inside. I laughed and ten walked towards the elevator.

When I walked out this guy was coming out of my room. I passed him but he grabbed my arm and turned me around to face him. We were only a few doors away from Troy's room.

"Gabriella," he asked looking at me. I nodded with my eyebrows raised. "Gabriella Montez?"

"Yes. Who are you," I asked as nicely as I could without sounding rude.

"I can't believe that it's really you and that you forgot me. It's me, Max Hanner." My jaw dropped. Max was my best friend from Minnesota, where I lived before New Mexico. At the very last second before I moved he told me that he loved me as more than a friend. We were only starting high school.

"Are you serious? I can't believe that it's you! You have not changed one bit. What are you doing here?" I hugged him.

"My family is here for a vacation, what about you. You have changed so much that I almost didn't recognize you." I laughed.

"I live here. This is where I moved four years ago. My mom would love to see you again."

"If you live here then why are you in a hotel," He asked. Troy came out of his room not wearing his hat or glasses.

"There you are, I was getting worried." I rolled my eyes and pecked him on the lips before turning back to Max.

"Max, this is Troy. Troy this is Max. He was my best friend in Minnesota. Here call me. My mom would love to see you all again." I wrote my number on his hand and pulled Troy away from him waving good bye.

"Be warned, they were talking about you," He said. My face paled and he laughed.

"This is not funny, I want your friends to like me. I already know my friends are going to like you." We walked in the room and everyone went silent. Troy and I sat down on the bed waiting for someone to talk.

"To make sure this isn't a fling we made some questions for you. We don't know what the other's put so let's get started," Brittany said. I looked at Troy, he just laughed and shook his head at his friends actions. "Don't' be so cocky, there are questions for you too." Troy stopped laughing.

They out us in two different rooms. I was in one room with the guys and he was in the one next door with the girls. They sat me in a chair and then all sat on the bed facing me.

"We are each going to ask you a question, then again and again until we run out." I nodded. Luke went first.

"How old is he?"

"18."

"When is his birthday?"

"October 18th."

"What are his parents names?"

"David and Starla." These were questions that everyone who was obsessed with him knew but I wasn't obsessed, I just listened, or read.

"What college is he going to?"

"He isn't though he wants to. He has tutors instead."

"Amazing, I didn't even find that out until I came over to his house, three months after we met!" We all looked at Chris weirdly. He just shrugged and sank lower in his chair.

"Really? I found out the first day we talked." The questions kept on coming, I knew all of them until they ran out.

"You are good," Luke said. I smiled and wondered what the girls were doing to Troy.

"Thanks. I can tell I'll like you guys." We all smiled and group hugged.

I didn't like this chapter very much but please still review.

Amanda!