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Riley's POV

I zipped up my suitcase, along with Hunter's. He is my 2 year old son. His father is Jack Gilinsky.

Today we are traveling to Houston, Texas. Hunter was very excited to go on a plane for the very first time.

"Mommy, when are we going on plane?" Hunter asked me as I put my hair up in a bun.

"In a few hours, baby." I told him. I handed him his small toy suitcase once he pouted. I leaned down to him and kissed his whole face. Once he giggled, I stopped. "Be happy for momma, kay?"

"Kay."

-TIME SKIP-

Once we got on the plane, Hunter kept pointing out the wings and the windows. I laughed as some people rolled their eyes.

An hour into the flight, Hunter finally fell asleep. I took off his headphones and put them back in my bag and wrapped my arm around him to let him sleep more.

-TIME SKIP-

After we got our luggage, there was a man holding a sign with our last name on it. I held on to Hunter's hand as I walked the both of us to him. "Ms. Turner?" The man asked me.

I nodded my head to confirm it was me. He then led us outside to the limo. There were a few fans outside. I waved to them and Hunter yelled hi to every single one of them.

I laughed once we got to the limo. The driver put our luggage in the back and we climbed in the back. There were 3 boys inside. Taylor, Jack and Jack.

"Mommy who are they?" Hunter looked up at me and asked.

Once I seated him on my lap, I whispered to him, "These are mommy's new friends. I don't really know them either."

Taylor reached over and tickled Hunter's tummy. He giggled and held on to his finger. "I'm Taylor." He introduced himself.

"Jack Johnson." Jack smiled at me and Hunter.

"Riley?" Jack asked me shocked.

I nodded my head. "Yes, Jack."

"You know her?" Jack J asked Jack.

Jack nodded his head with a smile. "She's a really great girl. Country singer. And apparently a mom."

I shrugged my shoulders. "All true." I confirmed.

The limo came to a stop in front of a hotel. I held Hunter on my hip as we got out. A security guard led us inside as the fans started to scream.

Again, I waved, Hunter shouted hi a million times. Once inside, we met up with the other boys. We introduced ourselves and began the sleeping arrangements.

"Riley and Hunter obviously have a room to theirselves. Taylor and Cameron. Carter and Aaron. Nash, Shawn and Matt. Jack and Jack." A manager told us. We all nodded and head off to our rooms.

I sat Hunter down once we reached our floor. He ran down the hallway with so much energy. The boys laughed and cheered him on.

"Mommy! What numbers?" Hunter called from half way down the hallway.

"Letter C, baby. Numbers 1, 1, 2." I called down to him slowly.

Hunter ran down the hallway to find the room. All of us laughed as he stopped in front of a door and tried to reach the door handle.

"Who is his father?" Jack asked me.

I bit my lip as him and I stopped in front of my room. All the boys looked at me, waiting for my answer.

"Mommy!" Hunter whined from beside me.

I took in a deep breath. "Jack, meet your son, Hunter."

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