Chapter 3

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Charlotte's POV

4 Days Later - 1am

I lay in my bed with my eyes pried open staring at the ceiling. I can't go to sleep because I'm so excited to go to Anaheim. I plan out in my head how everything is going to go. 1. I go to my meet up, hopefully, lots of fans are there. 2. I successfully meet everyone and they had a great time. 3. I go back and talk to some youtubers, casually. 4. Watch Youtuber panels (not creepily, just observing). 5. Go back to the hotel and freak out. There, that's exactly how it's gonna go, yeah right. I should stop keeping my hopes really high because with my luck, nothing will go to plan.

4am

I finally start drifting to sleep as I think about sheep. Lots and lots of white, fluffy sheep.

DING! DING! DING!

I open up one eye and slap my hand on my phone as I go back to sleep, without checking the time.

DING! DING! DING! x15

I finally manage to get my head up and actually look at my phone. Shit, it's 12:45 and we're leaving in an hour and a half. I bolt right up and head out of my bedroom. I grab a quick bowl of cereal and wash the dish up. I throw on a plaid shirt, ripped jeans, and boots. I go to my en suite bathroom and apply some quick mascara, blush, and lip gloss. I tie my hair into a high, messy bun with a bandana as a headband. I walk out and see Mel all ready, looking fabulous as she always does. I didn't pack last night cause I totally forgot and now I feel like a complete idiot. I grab my suitcase and throw all of the clothes I bought into it with the essentials like tolietries and blah blah blah. And of course ALL of my electronics. I zip it up and roll it behind me. I now check the time on my phone and it is 1:30. Holy crap time flies. 45 more minutes and I am flipping out. I literally start breathing loudly out loud and Mel checks on me.

"Um, are you okay?" she gives me a weird look.

I laugh, "Yeah, I'm just so- EEEP I can't even."

"Well, you look great!" she eyes me up and down having a smirk.

"Thanks," I say sarcastically, "I totally forgot to wake up at the right time cause I couldn't sleep last night and I was just- you know."

"Yeah, I was the same, too. Even though you're the star here, I'm just so happy for you."

"Aw thanks Mel, and let's not get all mushy, you know that's not my thing."

"Okay and I won't, but I'm so proud!"

"Now you sound like my mom." I laugh.

"Shoud we just go now? I mean we both are so pumped and-"

"YASSS let's gooo!"

We roll our suitcases out the door and lock it. We take the elevator since suitcases going down the stairs is awkward. On our way down, the elevator stops one floor down and Riley comes in with some empty boxes.

"Uh, hey... Charlotte and Melanie right?"

"Yeah, but you can call us Charlie and Mel. And you're Riley?

"Yes and I see you have some suitcases, where ya headin?"

"Um, to Anaheim for a convention."

"Oh, cool. Have a fun time." He winks at me.

The doors open to the lobby. Thank God or that would have been even more awkward. We leave and enter my car, a Prius. We throw our bags into the backseat and I hop into the driver's and Mel into the passenger. I open up the GPS and type in the address of our hotel. I pull out of our spot and head off.

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