Problem: Sequel To Perfect, Do I Love Them?And Our Story

12- hotel issues

Summer's pov:
"Are you sure?" Tomika asked, for the millionth time. I roll my eyes playfully. "Of course I'm sure, Tomika. We are going on another tour." I stated, as I applied some lip gloss.

We have already gone on a tour once this year, and we're already going on another! We are currently at the airport, and are about to board the plane.

The only problem with this tour, is Freddy's mum insisted on coming with us. It will be harder to do what we want, because she is a reasonable adult, unlike Mr Finn and his fiancee, Diana.

I walk over to my Freddy, and take his hand. His palm is sweaty, and his whole body is tense. Poor Freddy still hasn't gotten over his fear of flying, and is always like this before flights. I give his hand a reassuring squeeze, and we board the plane.

Freddy and I take our seats, and I grab out my phone and airpods. I give one to Freddy, and put on his favourite song. The plane starts to lift into the air, and he grabs my hand, clutching it tightly.

Ow.

I gently yank his hand off, and start to trace circles on his palm.

I manage to keep Freddy occupied for most of the flight. While we are on the flight, I can't stop thinking about college. I got a spot in one of the best colleges in America, and I don't know how I'm gonna tell Freddy and the others.

Freddy's pov:
The speaker bings throughout the plane. It's time for the landing. My worst favourite part.

I grab Summer's hand, preparing myself. A woman's voice goes throughput the plane, telling us that we are about to land, what we have to do and all that stuff. The plane starts going down quite rapidly, and I clutch Summer's hand tighter.

The plane eventually stops moving, meaning that it had finally landed. I let out the breath that I had been holding.

We all climb off the plane, and board the tour bus. We sing along to our songs crazy loud as we ride to our first stop, Starbucks, by Summer's request.

We hop out of the bus, and go to order our drinks. Not without being recognised at least 20 times.

We sit down at our table, and start a conversation about our performances. "Oh, shoot! I left my wallet in the bus. I'm just going to go get it." Summer frowns, getting up from the table.

It has been 10 minutes since Summer went to get her wallet, and I'm beginning to worry. What if something happened to her? "I'm just gonna go see why Summer taking so long." I state, leaving the table.

When I get outside, I see Summer standing with two photographers. My fists clench as they lay down on the floor, and start to take photos up her skirt. I march over. NO ONE does that to MY Summer.

I snatch the first one's camera, and smash it on the ground. I step on it, crushing it into a million pieces. I slap him with everything I've got. How dare he do that to Summer.

I violently grab the same one by the collar. "Believe me, if I see you one more time on this tour, you'll be a dead man." I growled lowly, and let go of his collar.

He rushed away while he could run, and I turned to the other photographer. He tried to run, but I stuck out my foot, causing him to trip over, landing with a massive thud on the pavement.

I tore the camera out of his hand, and crush it in my bare hands, letting him know what I'm capable of. His eyes widened, and he scrambled to get away from me.

I turn back to Summer, and hug her tightly. She hugs back. "Thank you." Summer whispered.

-a few months later-

Summer's pov:
The past months on tour have been pretty fun, but there is one problem. Finding alone time for Freddy and I is really hard, especially on a full tour bus.

We find out that we're staying in a hotel for the first time, and Freddy is thrilled.

The tour bus pulls up to the hotel, and Freddy drags me out as fast as lightning. I laugh a little at how excited he is.

I manage to get Freddy to slow down, and the whole band walks in together. Some girl immediately comes up, and weirdly asks Zack to sign her forehead. Freddy impatiently checks the time on his phone, as if this one thing is wasting time, and I slap him.

Zack finishes signing that weird girl's forehead, and we walk to the check in desk. The people in each room are: Zack, Lawrence and Tomika, Mr Finn and Diana, Freddy's mum has her own room, and Freddy and I.

Everything was fine and dandy, until we went to collect the keys to the rooms. There had been a mix up, and some other people had taken our rooms. We all have to share one big room.

The only time I have ever seen Freddy more annoyed, was when he found out that Josh was his soon to be step brother.

The band walked, well, Freddy stomped, up to our hotel room. Mr Finn unlocks the door, and I see that it is really big. There are separate bedrooms, so at least we won't all have to share one bedroom.

Freddy's pov:
We order McDonald's for dinner, and watch a movie, before we decide to hit the hay.

We all go to the separate bedrooms to go to bed. I follow Summer, as I naturally want to share a bed with her.

"Where do you think you're going?" My mum asked. I turn to her. "To bed." I say in a duh tone. Mum frowns, "Not with Summer.". I furrow my eyebrows. She has never cared about Summer and I sleeping together before.

"Why?" I questioned, confused. "You know what happens in hotel rooms." Mum answered, and out of the corner of my eye I see Zack snigger.

Idiot.

I roll my eyes. "Whatever. I'm going to bed with Summer." I decided, grabbing Summer's arm, and we went to the bedroom.

Ello🤪
Sorry it has taken me so long to update, I've just had a lot of homework and events on, therefore I haven't had much time to write😶. There have actually been many occasions in real life, when photographers take photos up the celebrity's skirt😶. It happened to Hailey Bieber and Emma Watson. Anyway, thanks for reading, make sure to vote, comment and follow💖.
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