Lola's POV
You could say I was excited, but that would be an understatement. I was ecstatic! I packed my suitcase dancing along to the music blaring out of my speakers. I'm not just going on tour, I'm going on an American tour! I've never traveled out of England before let alone travel America. I'd done small shopping centre meet up's but never a proper meet & greet with professional pictures.
You're probably wondering why I'm going on tour? Well I'm a youtuber and I've been asked to go on digitour. Not just any digitour the Jack and Jack digitour. From what I know from social media they're pretty big so I'm more than thankful. Not to mention how hot they are! That'll be some nice eye candy for a couple months.
I wouldn't say I'm a 'famous' youtuber so I don't know why I've been asked to go on tour. All I do is sing and make covers of popular songs. But I'm not knocking it, this is a great opportunity!
"Lola you need to calm down before you explode!" Said my mum laughing as she entered my room
"Mum I can't, I'm just so excited!" I replied laughing back with a huge smile
"Well you need to hurry up and finish packing. You've got an early flight tomorrow!" She said then walking over and turning off my music. "I'm going to miss you so much Lola!" She said coming over and sitting on my bed then englufing me into a hug.
"I'm going to miss you too mum!" I say hugging her back
"You'll call me if anything goes wrong won't you? I'll arange you a flight home" she goes on. I just reply with the 'yes mum' 'okay mum' or 'of course mum' at the right times. "Do you know the number for the emergancy services in America because you know it's diff-"
"MUM! I'll be fine don't worry. I'm 18 now, well almost 19. I can take care of myself" I say cutting in
She kissed me on the cheek and I climbed into bed. I checked the alarm on my phone for the 100th time, making sure it was still set. I pulled my hair into a messy bun then sank into my sheets. Sleep slowly taking over me.
*the next morning*
I groaned at the sound of my alarm and pushed myself up onto my elbows. 3am! Really? Why did I pick to go on such an early flight?! I switched off my alarm and slide out of bed just to sit back down on it again. I did that 'sit on the bed and stare in to space' thing for about 10 minutes before realising I need to get in the shower.
I walked past the mirror in my bathroom and almost laughed at my reflection. My long dirty blonde hair was out of control and had taken 'messy bun' to a whole new level. I untied my hair and jumped into the shower. I did the usual shower things of washing my hair, body and face then shaved that bit of hair you alway miss when shaving your legs.
Once I was done I towel dried my hair then changed into something comfy to travel in. I put on my black sweatpants and grey long sleeve shirt then applied some make up because although it's early you don't know who you're going to meet? Plus I'm really inscure of my face so I usually wear alot of make up to cover up.
It was almost time to go so I took my phone off charge and placed the charger in my rucksack. I carried my luggage downstairs placing it by the front door, ready to put in the taxi.
"You ready?" Said my mum with tears in her eyes
"Mum don't be upset, i'll be back before you know it!" I say pulling her into a hug
"I know i'm just going to miss you". We hugged for a little longer then my mum said "Right, you better get going or you'll miss your flight!" then handed me a breakfast bar to eat on the way.
"I love you mum, i'll text you when I land and call you when i'm in the hotel" I say as I walk out the door
I hand my luggage to the taxi driver and thank him and he places it in the back.
"Bristol airport please" I say to the driver and off we went.
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