Fueled by Ramen

"AHHHHHHHHHH", God why is there so many friggin girls alive. Better yet why the hell are there so many fangirls. When the guys seen the girls their eyes practically bulged out of their sockets. They looked at me pleadingly to let them in, I couldn't refuse.
" um how about you guys try to squeeze in here while I go call Pete."
As soon as I said that the hotel suite was jam packed. When they were all In I slammed the door closed and bolt locked us in andthe girls out. I slithered my way through the guys ,as I went to my room to find my phone. I sighed as pete's ringtone for me replayed constanly.
Finally he picked up.
'$' Pete can you tell me when you'll get here because I can't handle 30 Friggin guys all at once'$'
" well um, Emily I'm Sorry..."
'$' What for petey'$'
" I'm kinda busy right now."
'$' What do mean busy... Pete don't tell me SHE'S here.!!!!'$'
"she has a name Emily and you mite as well get used to it !!!"
'$' "..." '$'
", "..." ,"
'$' whatever'$'
"Well I left enough money to pay for about four more nights there , And the guys should have money on them for food"
'$' Pete you'll need that money'$'
" Why...."
'$' Because You'll need it For your fuckin casket!!!!!!'$'
" um emily I got to go now "
'$' Bye Pete Love ya , see you in hell'$'

As Soon as the line went dead I fell down on my bed. What was I supposed to do to get some peace and Quiet. Hmmm.. I wonder if there's some kind of ritual were you can kill yourself yet not actually be dead. NO!!!! bad emily the last time I thought about this there was a Television brodcast. I dont want those anymore bad Publicity.
I got back up slowly not ready to deal with this. When I got into the living room I basically died. One of the Guys was lifting their shirt of while two of them were laying on eachother. "What the hell Are you doing and for a second I thought you were all single!!!"
" It's not what It looks like I swear...!'' A guy with light brown hair was struggling to get from under a chubby guy.