Playlist Love (A Caspar Lee Fanfiction)

Chapter 5

/Re-cap...

"Come on Sum, just tell me who it is! I'm your sister, you can trust me!"

Oh God, do I? It's really bad. Me having a little crush on him. I hardly know him. But, I should atleast talk to someone about this...maybe it could help. And after all, Olivia is one of the only people I could trust with my life. So I finally said...

"It's Alfie."

Olivia's jaw dropped. 

"Alfie...as in, youtuber Alfie. As in Alfie Deyes? As in Marcus' BEST friend, Alfie?"

"Urgh I know!" I covered my face with my hands. "I know it's awful. That's why it's so complicated. Plus, he would never fancy anyone like me."

"Oh come on, it's not that bad." she said, whilst placing an arm around me.

"Not that bad?! Alfie's Marcus' best friend! And I fancy him! It's not right!" I cried.

"Summer, we can't help who we like. Look, I don't want you to worry about this. Just get to bed so you're not tired for tomorrow. Okay?" her hand was now rubbing up and down my left arm, as she comforted me.

"Oh God...tomorrow! I have to spend 10 days in a foreign country with him!" I was really starting to panic now.

"SUMMER, CALM DOWN. You don't have to be with him 24/7 do you? You'll make loads of new friends who are going to be there so just spend your time with them...just don't panic okay? It's just a little crush, you'll get over it!"

Well...she had a point. I didn't have to be with him ALL the time...but I kind of wanted to spend time with him...

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I was all warm, tucked up in bed, in the middle of an amazing dream about Niall Horan when I was woken by whispers in my room.

"Don't, that's mean!"

"Yeah, but it'll be funny!"

"Stop trying to spoil our fun!"

"Urgh, fine. But if she's in a bad mood for the rest of the day, it's you two that has to live with it."

Before I could figure out what on Earth these voices were talking about, I felt the mattress dip incredibly low.

"SUMMER GET UP. IT'S TIME TO GO!"

"TIME FOR FLORIDAAAAA!" I opened my eyes to be met with Marcus and Alfie jumping on my bed and screaming in my face.

"OKAY. OKAY I'M UP! NOW GET OFF MY BED YOU FREAKS." I yelled. Like I said, I'm not a morning person. Well, not until I get my coffee.

"COME ON SUM. I THOUGHT YOU WERE EXCITED. WE'RE GOING TO AMERICA." Marcus yelled. I glanced at my clock : 3:17am.

"Okay. 1) It's 3 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING. 2) WHERE THE HELL IS MY COFFEE?! and 3) WHERE THE HELL IS MY COFFEE?!" I screamed.

I heard Liv chuckling in the corner. 

"Your coffee's downstairs hun. Go drink it then calm down, you crazy child." 

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So I had my coffee, got dressed : black leggings, an oversized knitted jumper and converse and we were all now piled in the taxi on the way to the airport. Well, when I say all of us, I meant me, Marcus, Alfie and Caspar, who had waited downstairs during the whole 'lets jump on Summer's bed to wake her up' scene. I had my head leant against the window, trying to fall asleep, but I couldn't due to the excessively loud singing coming from the three boys next to me.