Chapter 13: "What's Oil Spotting?"

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14 days after the concert in Portugal...

Location: Oslo, Norway.

The bands had played at eight other arenas after their first concert and were already sleep deprived. They had to played one arena per day and were exhausted from traveling so much in such a short period of time.

They were currently at the airport on the waiting lobby at two in the morning waiting for their flight to leave from Oslo to Berlin.

Their tour managers had made their plane tickets correlate so that they could stay together while the girls got their body guards and security team.

"...Are you sure it's this lobby?" Emma asked Ashton who didn't have his usual merry attitude. Instead he just looked very serious and indifferent mood. They were all sitting down in the chairs of the lobby with their carry on luggage next to them.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure this is the lobby, 25C." He gestured toward the sign that had that number written on it.

"Why are we the only ones here?" Calum asked confused but looking droopy eyed. "Because.. because... we're..." Michael was answering Calum but kept nodding off until he just gave in to sleep without answering Calum who was very confused.

"Megan, do you know why we're the only ones here?" Calum asked Megan who was sitting next to him. "I DON'T KNOW CALUM!-" Megan replied irritated as Sam got startled with the sudden loudness from Megan. "CAN YOU SHUT UP?! I'M TRYING TO SLEEP HERE!...Jesus Christ!" Sam muttered under her breath as she went back to leaning on June's shoulder for support before falling asleep.

"I just wanna go home!" Megan whined more quietly so she wouldn't wake up Sam. "In my soft bed, under my warm sheets, with the sound of honks from taxis at night giving drunk people rides home!" Megan continued describing New York.

"That's it! I'm done! It was nice knowing you guys, I'm just gonna go back to making YouTube videos and live in New York!" Megan went bipolar and was completely giving up while the rest of them just listened to her threats not taking them seriously.

"You don't mean it." Emma told Megan unconcerned as she laid back on her chair and tried to find a comfortable position to nap in.

"You know what I need...I need some candy; some junk food, June! Pass me my skittles!" Megan ordered June pointing to her bag that was with all the luggage that was next to June's seat.

June was staring blankly into space when she jumped startled after hearing her name, "What?" June asked dumbfounded.

"I said, pass me my skittles! They're in my bag!" Megan repeated herself as June had continued to stare blankly into space as she listened to Megan's commands. She slowly started to reach over to Megan's bag and opened the first zipper of the bag. She dug through it and found nothing that resembled a Skittles bag.

Sam started to wake up when June slowly leaned more toward the bag and Sam's head began falling off of June's shoulder.

"At the speed you're going, I'm going to get my skittles bag when we're flying back to the U.S.!" Megan said sarcastically as she got up and quickly went to her bag to dig for the bag herself.

June didn't seem to care as she went back to staring blankly into space.

Sam shifted some more until she was back to leaning on June's shoulder.

"UGH! How long do we have to wait?!" Emma finally groaned with frustration.

"Why are we the only one's here?" Calum persisted as no one had answered him. He looked like a confused little kid, and Luke who had been staying quiet on the other side of Calum finally answered him, "We came an hour early to the airport, Cal."

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