Chapter 2

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The plane ride here was okay. I sat beside Matt, and he is actually really nice. Once you get to know him, he's an amazing person. He's really open and so humble. He seems so trust worthy too. I don't know what it is about him, but he makes me feel some type of way I've never felt before.

"Isn't that your luggage?" Matt questioned as we were staring at the carousel that brings everyone's suitcases and bags out.

"Oh yeah! I'll get it" I replied. I smiled and walked over. I felt a hand grab mine. As I turned around to see who it was, Matt was grabbing my bags. What a gentleman.

"Thank you" I smiled as he handed me my bags. He walked over when he saw his and grabbed them.

"Let's get a move on!" Matt exclaimed. He was clearly very excited. I am too, but I mean, he was REALLY excited haha. He held my hand and I looked down. I felt my cheeks starting to blush. I smiled and looked up at him. We both quickly pulled our hands away.

"Sorry it just felt right" he shyly mumbled.

"It's okay. Who or what is picking us up?" I asked him, trying to avoid talking about what just happened, and avoiding the awkward silence.

"I'm not actually sure" he replied. Dammit. Stupid boys, never thinking in the long run.

"Okay. Should I call Cam or just call an über driver?" I questioned. We were talking while going through customs

"I'll call..." A lady cut him off telling me I could come up and declare things and whatever you have I do. I've flown a lot in my lifetime, so this is easy. I pointed to behind the registers, implying that's where we should meet. He nodded and walked to where he was called.

The lady proceeded to ask me the questions, as I showed her my passport and all of that.

"Could I ask you something" she whispered as I was about to walk to meet Matt

"Yeah" I smiled, hopefully I wasn't in trouble for something.

"Could I get your autograph? My kids love you, these are their twitters" she whispered trying to hold her excitement.

"Oh my gosh yeah haha" I signed the paper as she handed me a page that was really pretty. It had my name on it will cool floral and tribal designs, and two Twitter users. I guess they knew I was coming in today, and asked their mom to look out for me.

"Thank you so much" she said as she reached over the counter to hug me. I smiled and walked to meet Matt. Well that was a weird experience.

"What was that" Matt asked, in shock. He looked at me and then back at the lady.

"She knew me, asked for my autograph and gave me this" I replied. Matt took the paper from me and smiled.

"This is really pretty actually" he mumbled. I looked at him. He said something else, but I kept looking down at his lips. They looked so soft. They were so pink and just... Perfect. "Maeve?" I heard him say. I snapped back into present time and looked at his eyes. They are beautiful too. Everything about this boy is amazing. But he'll never like me. I'm not even that pretty. Plus, there is so many bigger stars that are WAYYYY prettier than I am. I really don't have a chance with him to be honest.

"Sorry. I was just thinking...." I trailed off.

"It's k. I think sometimes too, but the uber drivers waiting so leggo" he replied. I hulled my suitcases and followed him. I wasn't sure if he knew where we were going exactly, so I kept an eye out on the signs. I'm really tired. It's midnight, why wouldn't I be.

We hopped into the car and told the driver where we went. We talked to him for a while. He was really nice. He asked us what brings us here and all that stuff.

We got to the hotel, and it's really nice. It's all glass on the outside, but it's like a two-way mirror, so from the outside its a mirror. The ground floor was beautiful. The reception that we are having our show tomorrow is here, so that's exciting. And at least we don't have to go anywhere.

When we got in we were greeted by some people who I guessed worked there. We chilled there for a while until we were told Mike, the manager checked us in.

"Who am I staying with?" I asked. I mean, if its with boys I better get my own bed

"You are staying with Matt and Cam My names Mike, nice to meet you" he smiled as he held his hand out to shake mine

"You as well" I responded. "Can I have a room key? I'm exhausted" i pleaded

"Yes of course my love. Follow me up to your room. Everyone else is here and asleep. Sorry your flight was so late! Meet and greet isn't until after the show tomorrow, and you're both not on stage until 5, so you can sleep in. Just please don't be late" he told us as we arrived to our room. We are on the first floor which is totally turnt because I hate elevators.

We both nodded in sync and walked into our room. I put down my bag on the bed that had a sign 'Maeve' on it. Cam being the protective person he his, probably wanted to make sure Matt didn't try to stay in my bed. I layed my suitcases between the wall and the bed. I grabbed my grey root sweat pants from Canada, and a PINK sweater. I walked into the bathroom and Matt was in there, changing. Luckily his back was facing me, but still.

"OMG IM SO SORRY" I whisper screamed because I didn't wanna wake up cam. I walked out of the room and slipped my pants off quickly, assuming Matt would still be in the washroom. I put my track pants on as Matt came out of the bathroom.

"I guessed I should've locked it Huh" Matt mumbled. I nodded my head. "Did you enjoy the view tho?" He asked. I grabbed my stuff and went over to him

"In your dreams Espinosa" I replied. I went into the washroom. I took my hair out, brushed it. I brushed my teeth. I took my makeup off and looked at myself in the mirror. I sighed and walked out. I threw myself on my bed. I plugged my earphones in and charged my phone. I play a playlist before I go to bed, because it just stops anyways and my phones charging. It had Ed Sheeran songs, Lana Del Ray, Shawn Mendes and Bruno Mars. I'm so tired holy crap. I shut my eyes and my world went blank

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