Courtney`s POV:Flashing was all around me.I smiled,autographed body parts and items,while Joe,my body guard blocked obsessive fans.I got to the door and turned around."Thanks toi all!Live out loud!"I yelled over hundreds of fans screaming."Courtney!Courtney!Courtney!Courtney!"they chanted over and over."Ms.Stone,we have to get inside before things get too crazy."Joe said.His voice was low and deep.I smiled and giggled."What is it Ms.Stone?"Joe asked."I`ve never heard anyone`s voice that deep and low ever since I have known you."I said.Joe started laughing.He picked me up and hugged me."Yeah,it never get old."Joe a dit laughing deeply."Joe,can`t breathe.Squishing the pop star."I a dit running short of air.Joe quickly put me down and said,"My apologies Ms.Stone.""It`s quite alright."I a dit catching my breath.I got into the limo and I can finally breathe normaly.Everything was quiet and peaceful.I grabbed the remote to the T.V and watched my favori show.Total Drama.It`s so funny how Chris McLean tortures these teens.Been there,done that,not ever going back.Joe looked back into the back siège and asked,"Where to Ms.Stone?""The hotel please Joe."I said."Yes ma`am."Joe said.Joe started the limo headed for the hotel.We arrived at the hotel shortly.Hundreds of fans were everywhere outside.The entrance to the hotel was blocked.Joe got out of the front of the limo and opened the back siège door."Thank toi Joe."I said.As soon as I stepped out of the limo,the crowd noises got louder and louder.Screams got plus loud and high pitched.Cameras started flashing like crazy.I stopped to sign plus body parts and pictures of me,CDs and so on.I got into the hotel and got into my room while Joe got into his room.Let me go ahead and get this off my chest,I hate the pop stars,rock stars,or any kind of stars jouer la comédie like all braty,snobby,and stuck up.I hate it.I am 100% NOT repeat NOT like that.And I never will be.Ever.I got out my phone and looked at the pictures that were in it.Most of the pictures were of my Friends and I before I was famous.I miss those times.It`s not that i don`t like being famous and all,I l’amour being famous.I really do,it`s just,being famous,if one secret is out,wheather the secret is small ou huge,once it`s out,it stays out and everyone remembers.it`s out forever.Living the life of a pop étoile, star isn`t all autographs,fame,money, and everyone loves you.No,it`s somewhat like that,but it`s what`s in the middle that counts.I smiled at every photo.I turned my phone off and put it on the table, tableau suivant to the bed.I quickly fell asleep thinking about what is coming tomorrow.
I marked that spot with a marker.I moved the stethscope up to see if there were more.
Another heartbeat.
"Baby three."
I a dit as everyone gasped again.
Another heartbeat?!
"BABY FOUR!"
I yelled.
"No...."
I heard Courtney mumble in fear.
There was ANOTHER heartbeat.
"Five."
There were no more.
"I have to naturally give birth to all of them?!"
Courtney asked with a scream.
I KNOW THAT WAS TINY,BUT I JUST WANTED TO PROVE THAT THERE WERE plus THAN TWO!
(Sorry toi thought I copied your story Courtney.)
Another heartbeat.
"Baby three."
I a dit as everyone gasped again.
Another heartbeat?!
"BABY FOUR!"
I yelled.
"No...."
I heard Courtney mumble in fear.
There was ANOTHER heartbeat.
"Five."
There were no more.
"I have to naturally give birth to all of them?!"
Courtney asked with a scream.
I KNOW THAT WAS TINY,BUT I JUST WANTED TO PROVE THAT THERE WERE plus THAN TWO!
(Sorry toi thought I copied your story Courtney.)
DUNCAN'S POV: "Oh, im Courtney btw" she mumbled & shivered, "Are toi cold?" i asked, concerned, y? IDK, i just was... "Yeh, i'd better get changed" court replied, and she walked into her room. God, she was SEXY! *5 mins l8r* Courtney came out of her room in a nuage of perfume. Woah, i couldn't help drooling! She's wearing a strappy vest-top, which showed a bit of her cleavage, and short-shorts, REALLY short shorts. My mum says to me 'First Impressions Always Count' I guess first impressions DO count!
TBC...
TBC...