***Connor's P.O.V.***
I feel guilt immediately after I hang up on Troye. I feel like I made him feel as if he wasn't important. I'm sure he doesn't think that. I'm sure I'm just overthinking that. Fuck my "creative thinking".
I walk down to the modeling department where several girls with bright makeup stand around looking dazed and confused.
"Why are there only like eight girls here?!" I snap at Bethany.
"I don't know where the other models are!" She says just as confused as I am.
"Get some more models. This photoshoot is due in two days, the lastest we can take the photos is by tomorrow night" I explain.
"Ok, I'll get some more models by tomorrow, guaranteed" she says.
"You better" She nods and I walk away, back to my office.
I take a seat on my leather desk chair and spin to face my computer. I read through my emails and find one email that stands out from the rest.
Hello Mr. Franta,
I'm a fashion designer based in the Los Angeles area. I have several branches from my company and we are planning on hosting our first annual fashion show here in the Los Angeles area tomorrow. I know it's short notice, we can pay for your airfare and hotel if you don't have that already, if you do, it is as of no problem. The fashion show will have more details once we recive RSVP's as to who is going to attend. We know you are one of the most famous fashion and magazine designers there are and it would be an honor to have your presence. Please take this into consideration and I thank you for your time.
Sincerely,
Benjamin J. Pierce
La? LA means seeing Troye. I'm sure I could stay with Troye as well. I become all bubbly at the very thought. I have to get in contact with Troye and ask him if it's ok. Or maybe I should surprise him.
Imagine his face when I show up to see him. What if he wrapped me in his embrace and held me tight when I showed up? Then again there's the fact I would intimidate him and he wouldn't dare touch me.
I call down to Bethany using the phone on my desk. She comes up and I explain to her the ordeal, she finalizes everything and I not dare tell her how I'm going to surprise Troye. Obviously she would think something was going on- but maybe something is? No.
"Alright so we get the jet tonight, then we go back to LA." She clarifies.
"Yes, that's the plan."
"Alright great, no problem, we would have to be ready around..." she pulls out her phone to check the time. "we have to be ready in like an hour"
"Ok, ok no problem, round up Dan and Zoe, get the driver and we can all get ready in time I'm sure."
"Ok" she runs out her heels clicking on the floor.
I gather up any of my work materials I will need and I make my way down to the lobby. I wait until Bethany, Dan, and Zoe trail down with their cases most likely full of work.
"Bethany where is the limo?" I ask after waiting ten minutes after when it was supposed to arrive.
"I'll call again" She dials the phone number and goes off to the side to take the call, she comes back saying "he's just turning the corner"
Seconds later the black limousine pulls up to the sidewalk, we all get into the limo and have minor conversations during the ride to our houses.
Once I'm dropped off at my house I nearly run through the door to get my suitcases packed- I'm usually not in a rush, but I get to see Troye so of course I would be in a rush.
"Hello Mr. Franta" Colleen greets with a smile.
"I need to get on a flight in" I check my watch "dammit I only have about thirty minutes, help me get packed" I demand.
She goes to my room with me and I tell her what I need for the trip. Once everything is packed I scurry back out the door and stand at the end of my driveway on my phone like a teenager waiting for the bus.
A few minutes later the limo driver pulls back up, with Dan, Bethany, and Zoe, considering they all live right by each other.
"To the airport" I direct.
As we make our way to the airport I start to get more and more butterflies in my stomach. What will I say to Troye? What is he doesn't want me to stay with him? My thoughts ruin my previous excited mood and it turns to sadness.
"We're here" the driver opens the door and we all step out as he then gets our suitcases, we all pitch in to help get the suitcases as we walk into the airport.
"Ok so the jet is already here" Bethany says looking down at her phone.
"Alright, did they call the flight already"
"Yes- so we are already late" she says.
We all exchange glances before running off to the boarding station.
Minutes later we are all seated on the jet. Louise wears a ruffled apron and prepares to serve us.
"What would you all like?" We order our usuals and she gets right to work.
"Ok so in LA where are we to stay- you haven't given us much information to work with Connor" Zoe states which, yes, I find true.
"How about you all stay at my house" I hesitate to say it but it's my own fault for not working out more details ahead of time. "there's four bedrooms so one for each of you, and an extra"
"Are you being serious?"
"One-hundred percent, I have somewhere else I can stay... but you must know the rules" I stare them down to make sure they are paying attention.
"Rule number one, No messes, yes I have Ingrid to clean it but that means nothing. No messes whatsoever. The second rule is no boyfriends or girlfriends, Zoe that goes for Alfie" she nods in understanding.
"Rule number three, anyone who wants to come into the house, MAY NOT. Rule number five, don't go in the room with the red door. Rule number six, no one goes into my bedroom. And the last rule, have fun." I take my house keys from my pocket and hand it to Bethany beings I trust her the most.
"I promise you, we won't screw this up" She's says admiring the keys.
"And if we fuck things up we will pay for it"
"Daniel watch your language please" I sip from the pre-made tea, "and I would expect you to"
"Sorry Mr. Franta" he says both sympathetically and with a groan.
For the rest of the ride we lavish in our cuisines and talk about business things as usual. We sleep for most of the time however. Once we are alerted that the plane is landing we all gather ourselves together and prepare for landing.
I can't even contain my nervous excitement and I'm sure everyone can see it.
Then I make the executive decision.
I'm going to tell him how I feel.
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Oooooo as you can tell by last chapter there could be a major bump in the road. Sorry it took so long to update and hopefully you guys like this chapter I don't really know but I'm really excited for upcoming chapters and shit. So yea I don't have much to write here but it's quite a challenge to update within 3 days. *troyes voice* challenge accepted bitch. No just kidding but yea that's it I love you all and have a great rest of your day!
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