Amy was looking at me from behind the VIP section. She was surrounded by a bunch of models and men that were trying to catch her attention, but she just ignored them. She didn't look away this time when I caught her looking at me, but I quickly looked away and wished Shane was by my side right now.

I felt a tap on my shoulder, my heartbeat quickened thinking it was The Amy Raudenfeld, but when I looked up it was a man who looked pretty wasted.

"You're too pretty to be sitting here alone," he said.

As he sat in front of me I said, "Oh, I'm not alone. I'm here with a friend."

He kept trying to get my number and couldn't seem to take a hint.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested," I said.

He started getting aggressive and tried to grab my hand when someone took him out of the booth. I looked over to see who it was. Amy had him held against the wall and I knew she was trying hard not to hit him. Her jaw was clutched and she had his shirt grasped tight so he wouldn't try to move. A bodyguard of hers came and escorted the asshole outside. It was so fast I didn't even understand what was happening. After she made sure the man was outside she came back to my booth.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" She asked.

"Ye-Yeah I'm fine."

"I didn't mean to scare you, I just saw him getting hostile towards you and I didn't want him to hurt you. Well you know, I just didn't want to stand there and do nothing while he was harassing you, ya know."

When she said that it made me think of why I actually moved here to California in the first place. I did all that I could to try to get away from him.I prayed every night that he would never find me or come looking for me. I was trying hard to keep my emotions in check and Amy noticed.

"I'm sorry did I say something to upset you?" She said.

"No no! I-I'm fine. How about I buy you a drink, as a thank you?"

Amy looked hesitant but smiled, "Yeah, sure. Why not."

As we waiting for her drink we awkwardly sat there in the booth when Amy kept staring at me and I finally got the courage to ask her what she was looking at?

"You. You are very beautiful you know that?" I blushed at her comment.

"Very funny, but I'm not interested in you Raudenfeld, so don't. We have to keep this strictly business."

"Really, cause you blushing tells me otherwise," she said smirking. I tried to say something but couldn't manage to come up with a comeback.

She then asked me what I did for a living.

"I act a bit to pay the bills, but I actually want to become a singer."

"Oh cool. What kind of music do you sing?"

"I sing mostly pop and country. I'm moved here from Texas so that's where I get the country genre from," I said smiling.

"I use to live in Texas too. When my parents got divorced, my mom and I moved out there. It wasn't such a bad place to stay. My mom got remarried and as much as I was against it, I did get one good thing from it and that was Lauren."

I looked at Amy confused and she explained, "Lauren, my manager, is also my step sister."

I then understood why they seemed so close.

"It must be fun working with your step sister."

"Yeah, I don't know what I would do without Lauren."

I looked at my phone to see that it was already 2 am and I was starting to feel tired. I wondered where Shane and Duke were. I started looking around to see if I could find them but they weren't anywhere. Amy could sense that I was worried and asked if I was okay.

"Yeah, it's just that I think my ride bailed on me." I explained.

"I can take you home if you need a ride."

I wasn't sure if I wanted Amy Raudenfeld to take me home but I didn't have much of a choice, so I agreed.

We walked out of the club and started walking to her car. Amy had a black Range Rover and I saw her watching me admire her car.

"You like it?" Amy asked.

"Yes, its actually my dream car," I said smiling.

Amy walked me to the passenger's door and held it open for me. I gave a look and sat in the car. She walked around the car and sat in the driver's side.

"What was that look for?" Amy asked.

"Oh nothing.. nothing at all," I smiled.

"Come on, tell me."

"Well I never expected the mysterious rebellious Amy Raudenfeld to be such a gentleman."

Amy laughed and said, "Well you learn something new everyday."

"It's just that the media says that you are narcissistic and don't really care about anything," I said.

"Karma, you have to get to know someone before you can judge them. I'm not what the media makes me out to be. Do I care about what the media thinks? No. And that's primarily why they talk so much shit about me, but to anyone who actually knows me, which are very few, they know that I'm nothing like what the media says," Amy said offended.

"Look, Amy I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."

"I don't really care what you think, honestly, I didn't expect you to not believe what others say anyway.

I didn't know what she meant by that, and I truly did feel bad that I said that. This whole time we were together she's been nothing but kind to me. We didn't talk the rest of the way home unless it was me telling her the directions.

After about 20 minutes, we got home and I was about to open the door to her car when she said, "Wait."

She came to my door and opened it holding out her hand so I could climb down the tall car. I took her hand and thanked her and she smiled slightly.

"I'll see you on Monday," she said before getting in her car. I opened my door and turned around watching her car leave. I hope I didn't just ruin my relationship with Amy Raudenfeld.

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