"Really?!" I smiled.

"Yeah!" Scooter smiled.

I turned and look at Alfredo who had a huge grin on his face.

"You'll have to be away for his Believe tour! First stop, Norway!" Scooter said.

"Sweet!" I smiled again.

~

"Ready to go Zee?" Kenny asked.

I put my bag in the trunk of Justin's Range Rover and shook my head.

"Hey wait up!" someone yelled.

I turned around and looked for the voice. Kyle, my brother was standing behind me.

"Hey Kyle!" I smiled.

"Im gunna miss you!"

He hugged me tightly.

"Kyle. I cant breathe..."

He chuckled and let go of me.

"Love you little sis," he smiled.

"Love you too!"

We hugged once more before I got in the back of Justin's rover.

~

We made it Norway, which seemed like forever to get here. I've never been to Norway before. It's beautiful here!

We stopped in Canada and Atlanta to pick up Chaz, Ryan and Christian.

We were in the large hotel.

Justin, Christian, Chaz, Ryan and I all had to share one hotel room.

I walked into the room and layed my Nike bag on the bed nearest to the wall.

I heard footsteps and the door open.

"I want this bed!"

"I get this one!"

"I wanted that one!"

I laughed at their remarks. Their just beds. Pick one. Not that hard.

"Yo Zee!" someone yelled.

"What?" I turned around.

"Were going to go see the arena and walk around, wanna come?" Chaz asked.

"Uh yeah sure," I smiled.

"Cool. Lets go!" Ryan yelled.

I followed them out the door into the hall.

We ran past some fans with our hoods up and sun shades on. They didn't seem to notice us.

"Yo! Lets take the stairs!" Justin said.

"Im taking the elevator!" I smiled.

"Yeah so am I," Chaz smiled.

"Meet us by the fountain outside in the front," Justin said.

I walked with Chaz down the hall, we stood in front of the elevator waiting for it to open.

There no way Im taking the stairs, were on the thirtteenth floor.

It beeped and open. We walked inside and Chaz pushed the first floor button.

I leaned against the wall with my arms crossed.

"So, how old are you?" Chaz asked.

"Seventeen."

"Oh. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No," I said.

"Why?"

"No one likes me I guess," I shrugged.

"I do."

I smiled and could feel myself blushing.

"Wanna...go out?"

"Sure," I smiled.

"Awesome," he smiled.