Taking Risks

F I V E : A SIGN

AVERY'S P.O.V.

I will be going to Canada today. I will take half of a day in school and I will directly go to the airport and meet the rest of the gang. I'm scared because this is my first time flying without my parents and it's because I'm about to do something illegal. I checked my passport and everything and brought the bag downstairs.

"Why do you have bags with you?" My mother asks. "I will be going to Canada" "Oh... How about school?" "I will take classes on skype. I can still graduate, mom" she gave me an awkward smile. I know that she's on the brink of cursing at me, but she wasn't really the type of person to do those shit. I went out before she even say a word and drove to my school.

They told me that I shall take the day off to get ready with my trip so I decided to stop by walmart to get a few things. I packed it inside my bag once I'm done and I drove to the airport to meet with Matt.

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"There you are!" He exclaimed. He says the words as if I'm fucking late than The rest. They were all there after a few minutes. I think there are 8 of us?.. That's a large group. We waited for the 2 guys and then we boarded the jet. Its ridiculous to buy a jet. I mean, yeah sure it's awesome to have one but, you can buy much more important things than a fucking jet.

"Have you heard from Kyle yet?" Matt asked me out of the blue. "No...not yet...how about you?" I faced him. He laughed at me. "I was the one who asked and you're asking me the same thing? Margaux, you need sleep" I apologized then started to shift uncomfortably on my seat. I'm the only girl on board except for the flight attendants. I have tons of questions swimming around my brain. Who is the boss? "Matt..?" He opens one of his eyelid and said 'What?' irritably. "I was just wondering... did you guys helped me out with school?.. The principal granted me good shit" "He granted you poop? How nice of him. Haha" I frowned. "'We' didn't. 'He' did" "Then who is he?" "None of your business." "But how could I thank him?" "Just follow orders, alright?" I wondered. "You haven't met him, have you?" He looked away. "Had a phone conversation with him... once" He states as if it gives him plus points. "You're jealous because the boss loves Chandler?" I poked him. He slapped my hand then says; "Get your fingers off of me!.. No. I'm not!" "You do" "I don't" "Yes you do" He looked at me angrily then slowly, relaxed. "Fine, you fucking win...for now" He declares fault then shuts both of his eyelids again.

I want to meet him. I want to know why he's doing this. I want to find Chandler. I miss him and it hurts me the most. I hope that he is still alive. Fuck. I hope he is... I never told him the words I wanted to since a month after we have met. I will not say that I am in love with him. But I am.. falling.

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After four hours, we finally arrived at Toronto. A van drived us to the hotel that we're staying.

Holy crap.

A hotel inside a freaking stadium?! I never thought that this thing is out there. They told me that I'm going to stay by myself. I navigated through the hotel to find my room. And fuck. It was huge.

It has a king sized bed, a small chair, a desk, a sofa, a refrigerator and the bathroom is marbled and very beautiful. I looked out the window, taking in the view of an empty stadium.. well, not so empty because there are people fixing up the stage and all that jazz. I guess One Direction will be coming sooner than expected.

Somebody knocked on my door. I walked up to it and opened it to see everyone waiting. "Let's go inside then talk" Dmitri told the rest as they come in. I wish to have the space for me but I might be dead by now. With this gang in front of me, I don't know who to trust, who to call when I'm feeling weak-I don't know if I'm even allowed to befriend them, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to expect. Before one of them can say another word, I spoke. "Will you kill me after this?" I asked. It sounded a bit louder than I intended to. They all laughed. "We're a team here. We're losers without one" One exclaimed. "Besides, our boss really likes you and even told us to look after you" another one added. 'Oh' I kept silent. "Enough with the chit chat about Margaux. Let's talk about the plan" Matt cleared our minds.