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 you all!Live out loud!"I yelled over hundreds of fãs 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 said laughing deeply."Joe,can`t breathe.Squishing the pop star."I said running short of air.Joe quickly put me down and said,"My apologies Ms.Stone.""It`s quite alright."I said 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 favorito 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 assento 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 fãs were everywhere outside.The entrance to the hotel was blocked.Joe got out of the front of the limo and opened the back assento door."Thank you Joe."I said.As soon as I stepped out of the limo,the crowd noises got louder and louder.Screams got mais loud and high pitched.Cameras started flashing like crazy.I stopped to sign mais 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 atuação 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 amor being famous.I really do,it`s just,being famous,if one secret is out,wheather the secret is small or huge,once it`s out,it stays out and everyone remembers.it`s out forever.Living the life of a pop estrela 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 mesa, tabela seguinte to the bed.I quickly fell asleep thinking about what is coming tomorrow.