Chapter 32

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Kendall and I had finished our morning sweetly and gently as we then got dressed and then we were out the door. Kendall had on a black jacket, green sweater, blue jeans, and brown shoes of some sort. I however had on a pair of black leggings, mid calf tan furry boots, an oversized grey sweater and a blue and white scarf around my neck. Down the hall, Alexa opened up hers and Carlos's door. She and Carlos had the same idea as us to get going now rather than later. We all had our luggage as we made our way down to the third room where we could hear commotion inside. Kendall knocked on the door as we waited. His hand was in mine and Alexa and Carlos stood waiting on their phones. James soon answered the door, still in sweats as we could hear what was happening. Dustin was groaning and holding his head in his hands walking behind James as we could hear something very vile most likely happening to Logan in the bathroom. James smiled annoyed.

"Welcome to hell everyone! Don't forget to wipe your shoes before you come in!" James said sarcastically. We all walked in and Logan walked out of the bathroom. He looked like hell, even worse than Dustin. Kendal had our suitcase in his hand and then wheeled it to a stop. James walked into his room and slammed the door. Logan and Dustin yelled and groaned about the noise.

"Can you not?" Logan asked annoyed. I rolled my eyes and sighed. Kendall and I sat on the couch in the living area as Carlos an Alexa volunteered to get the guys their suitcases and to get coffee. I think they were just trying to get away from the angry hungover people.

"How do you feel?" Kendall asked being smart with the guys. Dustin glared at him. He was totally not amused.

"How do you think?" Dustin asked as if Kendall had did this to him. I giggled. Kendall's hands grabbed mine as I shivered.

"Are you cold?" Kendall asked me. I shook my head no and smiled gently up at him.

"Not now." I smiled. Kendall kept his on mine and I felt like they were my own personal hand space heaters.

"How's this road trip so far?" Kendall asked me. I shrugged and leaned my head on his shoulder.

"Pretty amazing." I mumbled and looked at how perfect our hands fit together as they were intertwined.

"Good. It's only day two and it's just the beginning." Kendall told me. I smiled and couldn't help but feel like we were going to make it till the end.

"We're only in the beginning." I told him as I looked up at him through my glasses. Kendall smiled and chuckled.

"I'm so in love with you." Kendall said adoringly and then used one of his hands to caress my face and give me a sweet and innocent kiss.

"I'm in love with you even more." I told him trying to be one of those cute yet oh so annoying couples who fought over who loved each other more. He however switched it up.

"I've loved you since I met you, when you snuck backstage all those months ago. I knew there was something about you. You may have loved me for my persona on stage, on tv, in interviews, but you took longer to love me for me than I did to love you for you." Kendall assured me. I rolled my eyes smiling.

"Yeah, okay. I see how you like to play this." I said smiling and giggling. I kissed his lips and then I heard gagging again thinking it'd be one of the guys getting sick. No, they were mocking us. Dustin was pretending to vomit as Logan made a face of disgust.

"Grow up." Kendall said glaring but not really mad. He was more annoyed than anything.

"No." Logan said like a child. I rolled my eyes and leaned my head on Kendall's shoulder. James then exited his room, changed out of sweats and into clothing fit for a road trip. He wheeled his suitcase out and then Logan and Dustin decided to stay in the same clothing because they weren't feeling up to changing.

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