• Chapter Twelve •

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Finally, we arrived at the hotel. I was kind of getting annoyed with all of the driving around. Now, I can just relax.

We decided on choosing a room that was connected to the other.

Andrea and Sam in one. Chris, Crawford, and Me in the other.

I don't get why Andrea and I have to be in separate rooms from each other. We should get one room to ourselves, with the boys in the one over. But I don't have a say in that...

"You look tired. You should get some sleep when we get everything unpacked," Chris grabbed one of my bags, carrying it inside to the room. He is such a gentleman.

"Aw, how cute," Andrea came up behind me.

"I know right?" I giggled lightly.

Andrea and I had grown closer from the twenty hours of meeting each other. She was so sweet, and really funny.

I grabbed the rest of the stuff I needed and walked to our room. Number 234 was on the key.

I can finally rest. I have been so tired lately. It's just the bus made me sick, and I couldn't sleep.

But now I can get some rest, and I am able to lay next to the love of my life, Christian.

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