𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲...𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸

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july 2024, real life.

kylie, chris, eli, and leo sat in a car on the way to the airport. kylie and eli held hands as the car quickly made its way through the dark streets of chicago. 

kylie took out her phone, and dialed her manager, "hey sorry for waking you....no actually nothing is fine... i have to go back home, my parents were hurt... i know.... okay thank you.... no..... mhm... yeah we can reschedule.... i feel really bad but.... i know... okay thank you."

"was he mad?" a tired eliza questioned.

"no he is worried about me, he said we can always reschedule the chicago shows, but he said i should  be home, for as long as needed. i just have to post to let the fans know..."

"ky i can do it from your account, don't worry." chris said taking out his phone, trying to be helpful.

"thanks chris, i appreciate it."

"what did they say on the phone, i just don't understand it.." eliza shook her head, still dazed with emotion and exhaustion.

"they didnt say much, it was the police.. mom and dad were struck heading home. mom is worse than dad, as of now."

eliza nodded as they arrived at the airport. chris and leo unloaded the car, as kylie and eliza grabbed their bags. they had only brought their essentials, leaving the rest in the hotel. management would be able to take care of the additional luggage left.

they navigated their way into the airport, and made their way through security and check in. receiving the four tickets, the group journeyed to their gate.


triplets 

chris

hey guys ik its so late/early 

but kylie's parents r hurt

we are going to canada for a little

i'll keep you guys updated

nick

matt is asleep but i can wake him

but fuck i hope everything is okay

let us know if u need anything

have a safe flight






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eventually it was time to board the flight, and by luck of the draw, they were able to sit together. the flight was direct as well, no long layovers. soon kylie and eli would be with their parents, and everything would be okay.


or so they hoped.






💌

trying to grind out all these updates

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