Critical Change

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Madison's POV

"Hello Miss Beer? It's the front desk, we'd like to let you know your car to the airport is here" the woman at the front desk said over the phone as the room service knocked on the door

"Okay, thank you" I said as I hung up and opened the door

"Good morning" He said as I helped him put the bags on the trolley, closing the door behind me and making our way to the Elevator. Selecting the main floor

"How's your night been?" He asked as we walked across the Foyer

"Very good, helps I'm so close to the airport too" I said as we reach the uber, helping put my bags into the trunk. "I appreciate you all, Thank you for the hospitality" I said as I handed back the room key and stepped in.

"JFK?" The Uber driver asked as I hopped in

"If that's not an issue" I said before looking down to my phone and opening Instagram for the short drive to the airport

Scrolling through my tagged photos and resharing a few images from my tour till we arrived at the terminal. The driver kindly helping get the bags out of the trunk

I entered the terminal, went through all the normal formalities and made my way onto the plane which would be taking me to Florida

As the plane took off, I got comfy into the seat and pulled off the jacket I had thrown on and placed it in the foot well of the seat.

As much as I hate to admit it, I'd forgotten about the interaction me and Y/n had last night because of the stress I had hovering over me. Only remembering about it when I saw the jacket I was wearing which was the one he'd given me last night.

There was something about Y/n which resonated with me and every thought I have of being around him yesterday made me smile but I had to shut every smile down and tell myself I was being stupid.

Although me and Nick were off to do our own things career wise and I had my doubts of whether we were meant for eachother considering out past and current hiccups, I was still with him. He was my boyfriend and I had to remember that, not a racing driver I just met.

Florida - Saint Petersburg

"Hey where are you, I just got out the airport?" I said as my manager picked up the phone

"I'm in the car park, you should see me once you come in" he said as I made my way towards the entrance, approaching his car

"HEY!" I shouted as I abruptly appeared at his open window

"JESUS-Madison, good lord!" He screamed as he jumped from his seat. "Why can't you just get in like a normal person!?"

"Wake you up a bit, you seemed tired on the call" I said Cheerfully as I got into the passenger seat

"Right, well now you've single handedly raised my heart rate by double, are we heading to the venue or what? what's your plan?"

"Venue" I answered quickly

"Right....well how was your flight firstly" he said as we began the drive to the venue of tonight's concert

"Good, quite dark though" I joked as he gave me a dull look

"You mean you slept" He snapped back as I nodded, making him sigh

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