Chapter 11 Welcome to Canada

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Lachlan POV

(/Time skip!\)

I walk onto the plan and I automatically feel everyone's eyes on me. It's as if everyone knew what I did. I start to speed walk to my seat. I had a window seat. I sit down and I try to calm down.

I look out the window and take a deep breath. Maybe they don't know. How would they know anyway? You can't see it, and I haven't moved any differently than I usually do, so stop worrying yourself!

I get out my phone and tweet that I am going to Canada. I start to get tons of tweets asking me where in Canada, but I leave that for them to find out.

I put it away and look at the other passenger that sat next to me. She looked around fifteen years old. She has black hair and red highlights that is down to the middle of her back. Her eyes are a shade of blue that almost looks purple. She has black glasses.

I look at her attire and she is wearing a black 'Today is a good day' shirt and a pair of blue jeans. She is wearing purple D.C. shoes that have black and white in them.

She gets out a laptop and starts to search my YouTube channel. I go back to minding my own business until her video is in the middle.

"He is a great YouTuber, isn't he?" I ask the girl.

She smiles, still looking at the video, and says, "He saved my life, actually."

"Well, I love his accent." I say, drawing out the o in love.

She looks up at me and her eyes widen. I can tell she is trying to keep in the fangirlness. "Oh my god, I love your videos. Do you mind if I get a picture with you?" She asks.

"Not at all." I reply. She gets out her phone and we take a selfie. She puts it on Twitter and I favourite and Retweet it.

"I'm Rosie, by the way." She says.

"Nice to meet you." I say, shaking her hand. Maybe this trip wasn't going to be so bad.

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I get off the plane and go to grab my bags. There wasn't much turbulence as usual, so I was fine. I get my bags and sit on a bench that was right by the entrance of the airport. Minutes later, I see Rob and Preston walk in, looking for me.

They look so cute together. They are holding hands, searching for me. When they think that I am not here yet, they sit on a nearby bench and peck each other's lips. I wish that was me and Vikk.

I sneak up behind them and whisper in Prestons ear "Oi oi oi, Poofless action going on?" He automatically jumps over to Rob, Rob holding him in him lap.

"What the fudge Lachlan!" He yells, sinking more into Robs lap. I just laugh, almost about to pass out.

"Oi Lachlan! Stop being such a jag!" Rob exclaims, trying to confront Preston.

"I'm sorry, but it was so tempting!" I explain, trying to recover from my laughing fit. They just glare at me. Lets hope that this all goes well.

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