I woke up the next morning to Caitlyn screaming. I got up and sprinted to her room. She was crying when I saw her. She got up and threw her lamp at me. It hit my face and shattered instantly piercing my skin causing me to yell in pain. I saw her face relax as she saw me. I freaked out and hugged her. She sobbed and apologized so many times. We were interrupted by a sleeping Eric rushing into the room. We laughed at his bed-head. I told him what happened. After he left I really needed to get down to business. I asked her what happened and she said this man took us and kidnapped us at Magcon. I told her to draw the man and show me at breakfast.
Today was September 5th. Meaning we have 2 more days until we departure to Houston. I patched up my face and helped make breakfast while Eric prepared the floors to be swept and washed. I had made chocolate chip muffins, hash-browns, bacon, waffles, sausage, and eggs. Caitlyn, Adrian, and Justin came down fully dressed and ready for our house cleaning. We ate and washed the dishes. I put Adrian in charge of sweeping, Caitlyn dusting, and I was moping. We did all four floors. (the attic was just 6 other guest large bedrooms.) We all cleaned our rooms and packed for Houston.
While that happened Justin and Eric cleaned out the shed and garage. We finished everything before the men, and I got a grocery list together and grabbed the keys to Justin's black Jeep Renegade. Caitlyn sat up front me, while Adrian sat in back. We plugged in the AUX cord and the song, "Torture" by Austin Mahone came on. We all sang along until I pulled into the parking lot. We got out and went to the snack aisle for the trip. (Yes, Caitlyn got a new lamp) After we paid and spent $60, I decided to buy all of us Dunkin' Donuts. While I was ordering Justin and Eric's donuts Caitlyn slipped paper into hands. I finished and pulled up to the window. I looked at the drawing and stared in awe. She was always a beautiful artist, but the portrait had an eerie effect. I asked her if it was the man from her dream, she nodded. I nodded back and carefully folded it and slipped it my pocket. (The portrait is the pic above) The box came after I paid. I drove home, and everyone helped me unpack. I used the donuts almost as a reward. They were still warm, sticky, and delicious.
I went upstairs to shower. I slipped off my sweats and shirt. I remembered the picture. I took it out but kept it folded up. I ran the water and got in. I sang the song, "Drag Me Down" by One Direction, cause Ricky Dillion recommended it to us. Oh! Our cousin is Kian Lawley. Yes THE Kian Lawley. He is related to Eric Lawley. But out of respect we have our mothers maiden name, Serna. I finished up and dried off. I got a text from Kian asking if we could hang out. I invited him and the guys (O2L members) over. I walked over to my closet and picked out a oversized peach colored sweater, black leggings, and my brown uggs. I brushed and blow dried my hair and sprayed some perfume. I didn't add make-up because whenever I do without a purpose Caitlyn yells at me.
I went on Instagram and Twitter and followed some fans. Soon, the doorbell rang and I opened the door only to be grabbed and covered by hands on my eyes and mouth. I waited for a few seconds and laughter rerouted behind me. I got out of the loosened grip and turned to see Trevor flushed with embarrassment because I didn't scream or squirm like he hoped I would.
I invited them in and we went in the basement to record a video. I went up to get Justin, Caitlyn, and Adrian. Connor and Sam are my favorite out of the group. They are less destructive and are more on the innocent side, I still love them all the same. The rest are just... they need Jesus.
I did a random pick and it was prank calling. We all got our phones and started my camera. We did seven other challenges for each of the different channels. We each edited them all and I put ours on the Fab Four channel. I saved it so we would be covered for seven weeks. But, we still had the keep up with our personal channels.
The guys spent the night in the guest rooms. I was sleeping with Boots. He kept making little snores and waking himself up. It was adorable. At least he'll have Eric while we are on tour. I feel kinda bad for leaving the best human being behind with the best little friend I've ever had. I luckily found sleep, and dozed off into peaceful slumber.
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Going Down With A Fight
FanfictionNever let love take control. Let yourself control love. Under EXTREME editing, but enjoy~