All's Well That Ends Well - Waleah

Short 'n Sweet

Leah's POV:

Walker and I got back to the hotel around 2:30. Walker had been invited to Aryan's room for a gaming competition of some sort. Dior and I will join in a bit, but we decided we should go swimming first.

"And then he took me to the roof and we made out for like an hour under the stars." Dior tells me a story of her and Charlie from the night prior. She's got this giant cheesy grin on her face and her eyes are all starry.

"Awe Dior oh my god, that's the cutest story ever." I tell her back, as we're both lying on our towels by the water. The water was a bit too chilly to be in there for too long but we splashed around for a bit.

"Right?" she sits up before adding. "Anyways... so you went on a romantic trip with Walker and came back with a beautiful necklace. Tell me about that." I had been wearing the necklace since the moment I got it. Only taking it off briefly when I'm showering, and obviously when in costume.

"It wasn't a romantic trip, it was just a trip. And yes Walker got me this beautiful necklace because I had lost my lucky ring, and he wanted to replace it with something just as lucky."

"And how do you know it's lucky?" Well, because Walker gave it to me.

"Pretty sure a genie had given it to him. Or a mermaid. His story changes every time I ask, you'll have to ask him yourself." I say, getting maybe just the littlest bit nervous.

"Uh huh, okay. And so this mythical creature comes to give Walker a beautiful necklace that just magically suits you and looks like it was made for you, he just decides to give it to you in Banff. And you're telling me nothing else happened?" She asks. She's clearly onto something and is ready to catch me in any of my lies right now.

"Um yeah pretty much. We went to the pool after." I'm trying not to avoid eye-contact but everytime I look her in the eye, I swear she can start to read my thoughts.

"Uh huh. Okay, I was scrolling on instagram when I got tagged in this cute photo of you and Walker... Taken today! Explain that." She whips out her phone showing me a photo of a selfie of Walker and I with the fans earlier. Walker had his arm around me while he's holding his scoop of Tiger Tail ice cream. I'm faced towards the fans and we're all smiling towards each other.

"We went for ice cream earlier."

"What else did you do?" This is an interrogation and I need to keep my answers short 'n sweet. (out August 23rd;))

"Got lunch."

"Where?"

"A rooftop."

"A date?"

"A best friend date." I replied.

"You're killing me here Leah! Something happened in Banff and I swear I'll be the first to find out." She says with more confidence than ever.

Later into the evening, Dior and I picked up three large pizzas, one veggie, one all meat, and one hawaiian. Pineapple belongs on pizza, and no I will not be hearing anyone out. We bring it back to Charlie's room where the rest of the gang is. We don't bother knocking and just end up opening the door for ourselves.

"Hey! They're here!! And they brought pizza!!!" we hear Daniel say. We pull out the paper plates, so we don't have to do the dishes later, and all dig into the pies.

"How was the beach?" Walker asks, as he comes up to the table.

"It was good. The water was a bit too cold. I mean fair enough it is September," I take a big bite out of my Hawaiian pizza, "How was the games?"

"It was okay. I kicked everyones' asses obviously."

"Obviously," I said back.

"What are we watching tonight?" Charlie asks from the couch. He gets a jumble of responses that sound like a mix of, I don't know, I don't care, and La La Land. Walker always suggests La La Land.

"We're not watching La La Land again. Someone else choose." Dior says, as she gets comfy on the sofa seat next to Charlie.

"Why not?" Walker asks defensively. We're sitting besides each other on the other sofa, while Aryan takes a seat on the other side of Walker.

"Because we like watch it all the time." I tell him. Smiling at him.

"What if we watch Spiderman?" Daniel says from the single chair on the right of me. Oh man. This starts the five minute long debate on which Spiderman we wanted to watch, and then which one we wanted to watch. We compromised by saying we'll watch The Amazing Spiderman 2 first, and Spiderman: Homecoming next.

We're about an hour into the second movie and I'm getting sleepy. I don't want to sleep though. I don't want anyone to have to carry me back to my room. My eyes are closing involuntarily and my neck starts to lean all the weight of my head onto Walker's shoulder. He's a comfy familiar pillow. He adjusts the blanket so that it's resting more on me.

I'm eventually awoken to loud chatter and everyone seems to be getting up. The movie is over and considering we all work tomorrow, we decide to head to bed. Everyone returns to their respective rooms but Walker walks me to mine, he gives me a kiss on my forehead and tells me to have a goodnight.

I take a body shower, do my skincare, and get myself ready for bed. As I'm laying in my queen sized hotel bed I decide to go through all the photos I (Walker) had taken today. I favourite five of the photos, one of the flowers in the garden, one of the giant smoothie pineapple, one of a crab in the pier, one of the back of Dior as she's stepping into the water, and the last one is a .5 photo of Walker biting a piece of his pizza. I take all the photos to instagram and start to make a post. Leaving out the location even though it could be easily identifiable as the White Rock pier, I make sure to tag Dior and Walker on their respective photos. I decide to caption it 'TGIF' with a crab emoji. The post goes live, and likes and comments immediately start to flood my notifications. Walker being one of the first to like my post. He doesn't comment but insteads adds the post to his instagram story, while captioning it, 'Good pizza, great pizza'.

I decide to take a peek at the comments and see multiple comments about the photos they had seen of Walker and I with the fans, and piecing together that I maybe had been with him for the first three photos. Though they have no proof these photos were even taken on the same day. About over half the comments are commenting on how gorgeous Dior is, and I try to like as many as I can before turning my phone off, and falling asleep. 

A/N I did not edit these chapters lmfao