Not your Average

• Ch 5 •

Should I try daily updates?

This is where it will all start...
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I looked over at Reagan and her eyes were amazed.

I didn't notice I was staring at him, probably because I'm half asleep, and he looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and I saw his eyes spark up, like he was remembering me. He started to walk over to me.

"Hey, didn't I see you-"

"At the shoe place in the mall?" He started but I cut him off. I laughed "Yeah" I replied. "My friend and I are here for the iHeartRadio pool party" I explained, to make sure this was actually him and not a wannabe.

"Oh that's cool! I'm going there with the rest of the magcon group" he said.

"Well I may see you there" I said. He waved bye and started to pack his stuff into one of the taxis.

"Why didn't you tell him you're the one with backstage passes?" Reagan asked.

"He can find out himself" I smirked.

"You make everything difficult Marisa" Reagan shook her head. Our taxi pulled up and I shook my head agreeing.

We packed our bags into the back and got in the car.

"His other friends weren't too bad" Reagan said blushing.

"I only focused on Matthew" I told her. She whipped her head towards me, smiling.

"Is my Marisa growing a crush?" Reagan said like my mom would say. I blushed and tried to hide my face. She started to make a small squealing noise she makes when she's excited.

I feel bad for our uber driver, the hotel is an hour from here.

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After about 10 minutes of Reagan and I talking in the back, our driver played some music. Not old, jazz music. Music that we listen to.

Reagan and I were jamming out to Talking Body and then we pulled up to our hotel.

I thanked the uber and gave him a tip for the fun drive to the hotel.

• • • in the hotel room • • •

"It's only 9:00 am and we don't have anything to do" Reagan said, sighing and laying back down on her bed.

"We should walk around or go the pool" I told her.

"The pool then walk and let our bodies as hair dry off while we walk" Reagan said jumping up.

I grabbed my neon tribal suit top and black bottoms and went to the bathroom to change. I put on waterproof mascara and threw my hair into a bun.

I walked out to see Reagan dressed already. She must've gotten dressed in the room.

"Ready?" I asked Reagan. "Ready".

We walked out of our room, with both of us making sure we had a room key, and headed down the hallway to the elevator.

We waited for the doors to open and we walked in.

Reagan pushed the button to go down to the first floor and my stomach flipped when it started moving. I hated elevators and the way they make my stomach feel when it moves.

Once we reached the first floor, we walked out and walked around looking for the pool.

"I found it!" I told Reagan. She ran over to me.