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"Tomorrow's the day. Tomorrow's the day. Tomorrow's the day. Tomorrow's the fucking day!" I sang as I packed.

I had my computer on my desk, I was currently doing a twitcam for my followers. That's what they asked, that's what I gave them.

My tumblr and blog had quite a few views and followers. I had just accomplished my ultimate goal of 100K on Tumblr. Well, Tumblr was the one that I used the most. I've thought of deleting the other one, and that's what I was going to do, but first, I posted my tumblr account there, saying that I was going to delete the blog and if anybody wanted to follow me, my tumblr was there. I left that for a few days. I would delete it when I arrive to Mikey's house.

"Oh, um, I see on the comments that some of you don't understand why I'm packing and what's happening tomorrow" I giggled "Well, let me just sit here and tell you while I fold all of this clothes" I brought the suitcase closer to me on the floor, next to a pile of clothes and put my laptop on my bed "Well, I'm sure you all know about Michael and I and how we've been together for a year but never had the chance to meet. Well, now he is in Australia in a break from tour and he invited me to go and of course I didn't say no. And for those that are his fans and say that I'm here because of all of his fame, I'm sorry to tell you, but you are pretty damn wrong-oh my god, it's so hard saying this without sounding mean- anyway, I met Michael when they still weren't this big and I fell for him before he got his fame. I hope you know, that I really truly love Mikey, and I want to make him happy. Like you, I hate seeing him sad, so please, I beg you, please don't hate on me"

I kept talking, telling stories and laughing in the twitcam until I finished packing. I looked at my phone and it was 8 PM. I got myself some dinner and kept on with the twitcam, since I didn't have anything more fun to do (Twitcams were pretty fun to me, to be honest).

From: Mikey boy ♥

To: Aria

Babe! I'm watching your twitcam, say hi to meeeee!!!

I chuckled at the text and looked to the camera.

"Mikey is watching and told me to say hi to him" I smiled "Hello babe! I hope you had an awesome day! I love you lots!" Just as I was about to say something else I got another text from him.

From: Mikey boy ♥

To: Aria

You're eating pizza?! I want pizza! Don't be selfish and share with this boy!!!!

"You want pizza?" I giggled "Well, too bad because this pizza it's all mine!" I said, taking a few bites of it "Besides," I swallowed "it'd be cold by when it gets to you. And I don't know if they'd fly only a pizza to Australia, love" I giggled "Anyway, I'm gonna end the twitcam here now. Thank you all so much for watching and I'm sorry if I bored you! I love you, bye" I waved and ended the twitcam.

My phone went off and I picked it up, not really bothering on reading the name on the screen.

"When you come here I won't give you of my pizza" that was the first thing that Michael said. I giggled.

"Yes, you will" I rolled my eyes "And if you don't give me of your pizza, I can always order one for myself. And not give you any of it"

"Why are you so mean to me?" He fake-cried "I put so much love into our relationship and you pay me back by being super mean to me!"

"Oh, baby, you know I love you a lott! I was just kidding, I'll share my pizza with you" I giggled.

"That's better. Now go to sleep, you have to be up really early to finally come and meet me" I smiled.
"I'm so happy and nervous!"

"I know, mee too. But it'll all be worth it. Good night, baby girl. I love you" I smiled, he literally was the sweetest.

"I know it will. Bye, I love you too, baby boy" I giggled and ended the call.

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