Chapter Three~

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<<<<(Tyler's Point Of View)>>>>

"Tyler! Wake up!"

I jumped and I get out of bed and I almost forgot that I go with Jack. I sighed and walked over to my closet and I picked out a shirt with an Adidas and skinny jeans.

I grab a black SnapBack and I put my black vans. I brush my hair and I brush my teeth. I grab my suitcase and phone and I walk downstairs.

"I'll drive you guys to the airport." Mom says to us.

I walk to the car and put my bag in the trunk and so does Jack. I sat in the back while Jack gets the front.

I look outside and watched the trees passing by. I took out my phone and listened to 'Mama' by My Chemical Romance.

We get to the airport and I hug mom and grabbed my bag. I walk behind Jack and I want looking and i accidentally bumped into him.

I backed away and he didn't even turn around, I sighed and I walked. We sit in the chairs and wait for our flight, but I sat 3 feet away from him.

"Washington DC Flight, First class now boarding."

We stood up and I walked behind him. We sit in first class, but Jack sits with his best friend Jack J.

While I sit 2 seats behind him, because I don't think he wants me to sit by him.

I put on my headphones and listen to My Chemical Romance. I stare out the window and we start to lift off the ground.

I got a grip on the chair arms and I breathed in and out. I hate planes. I hate flying.

What if we get into a crash?!

I start to breathe heavy and my palms get sweaty. "You okay?" Someone asks. I turn around to see a boy my age.

"Y-yeah." I stutter.

"I'm Tyson." He says. "My name is Tyler." I say and he goes on his phone.

I look on my phone to see no messages, but I don't have anyone to talk to on my phone.

Maybe I shouldn't be weird? Should I change myself? Do I have to be like the other girls?

*In Washington*

I stood up to get my bag and I walked behind Jack and Jack. I seen a group and I stay behind them.

"Hi." A guy says. I look up and I say "H-hi."

"I'm Bart and you are?"

"I'm Tyler." I say and I stood 3 feet away from them. I can't help it I have a thing that's wrong with me.

I follow them to the van and I sit next to a boy that looks like Justin Bieber and a boy with beautiful blue eyes.

I stay very quiet and I play with my fingers. My palms are getting sweaty. I wipe the sweat off my forehead and I wipe the sweat off my hands.

"You okay?"

I turn to my left and I shook my head a yes. We get to the hotel and I wait for everyone to get out of the van.

I get out and a tsunami of girls are around the hotel. I hear harsh names thrown at me and I hang my head low.

I stay behind them and we walked into the lobby, Bart hands us room keys. Bart hands us a piece of paper and mine says:

(Room 1)

Matt, Cameron, Nash and Tyler.

(Room 2)
Jack and Jack, Hayes, Carter

(Room 3)
Taylor, Shawn, Aaron, Dillon and Mahogany

I take the elevator and pressed the button 2 and I walk to the room. I put the key in and I seen them already there.

"Hi."

I wave and I sit on the couch. "We are going to the pool, wanna come?" A boy with blue eyes says.

I shook my head and no, because I still had fresh cuts and I'm afraid of what people will think.

I walk into the bathroom and I look into the mirror, all I seen was a pale girl with an ugly face.

I slid down the wall and broke into tears. "Do I even have to live?" I whisper. I hear a door open and I sit up, wiping my tears away and splashed on my face.

I wipe my face and I walk into the room to see the boy that looked like Justin Bieber.

He sat at the table and I sat on the bed, my back facing his way. "You sure that you okay?" He asked.

"Y-yes." I say. He sits next to me and my palms get sweaty. "I'm Matt." He says. I smile and I hugged my knees.

Matt sits there saying "Are you okay." I nod for like the millionth time.

Matt takes the hint and says "sorry."

"I-its fi-fine."

"You stutter a lot, don't you?" Matt asks.

I nod and i wipe the sweat off my forehead. Me and Matt talk until the others came in and they got comfy in their beds.

I had to sleep with a boy with a bandana on his head and I sleep away from him and I fell asleep.

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Sorry is this was short.

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