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Dedicated to (obvi) johnsonstaco and jordandubler

Lover Lover - Chapter Six - Chill With Wilk

"Yes." Jack and Jack saying, looking at Aurora and I.

"Oh my gosh! Jack and Jack like you!" Kayden squealed.

"Their names are Aurora and Isabelle." Gilinsky said.

"Yep. Hey, Jack," Johnson said, turning to Gilinsky. "We should have them come up here."

No, no, no, no, no, no!

"Oh, why that's a great idea." Gilinsky smiled.

No, actually, it's quite a bad idea. See, people will hate us and I can't handle the-

"C'mon." Johnson hopped down from the stage and grabbed my hand.

I yanked my hand away and shook my head.

"No, I-I don't want to." I mumbled.

The crowd started to chant our names.

"Isabelle! Isabelle!"

My head started to pound at the loud noises. My heart beat accelerated and my palms grew sweaty.

The next thing I knew, I was making a beeline towards the door, shoving everyone out of my way.

"Hey, where are you going?" A hand grabbed my wrist.

"I-I've gotta leave." I spun around to see who was gripping my wrist.

"Hey, you're the one who wanted your friends in the picture with Kenny." He said.

"Uh, yeah, Sam. That was me. Now, please, let me go." I whimpered.

His grip was actually hurting, and I didn't think he realized it.

"C'mon. I'll take you to the bus. You can chill there." He smiled.

(chill is an awkward word)

"Sam, I don't think that's-"

He shook his head, "Would you rather go up there?" He nodded towards the stage.

Johnson looked sad, staring at Sammy and I. Aurora was looking back at me, worry filling her eyes.

I turned around and faced Sammy, "Let's go."

He smiled and pulled me out the door. There were a few fans who didn't get to make it into the arena standing outside.

"Ew, who's she?" A girl retorted.

"Shut up, Pyper." A girl snapped back.

(PLOT TWIIIIISSSSTTTTTT)

"Ignore her." Sam whispered.

I nodded. I wasn't even paying attention to her, anyways.

"Here we are." Sammy said, a bus appearing before us.

Jack and Jack's faces were on the side of the bus, along with the DigiTour logo and the names of the guests.

Sammy opened the door.

He stepped back, motioning for me to go first. I shrugged and went up the stairs. I first noticed that it was empty, and then noticed how clean it actually was.

"Wow, it's actually clean." I giggled.

"Yeah, our manager doesn't like it to be messy. I'd prefer it to not look like girls lived in here, but it's whatever." He laughed.

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