I Am WildSnow

Chapter 4

"Please be safe."

My mom held my shoulders.

"I'll be fine." I gave a half-smile. "I got the guys to protect me."

She hugged me. "I know you do."

I ran out to Tyler's car.

"Lez go!" I smiled to him.

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I poked Tyler. "Tyler?"

"Huh?"

"You awake?"

We were on the plane to Los Angeles.

"I am now."

I shrank back into my seat. "S-Sorry. You can go back to sleep." I turned back to the window, watching the clouds go by.

"No, Taylor, what?" He looked at me, making me feel uncomfortable.

"I-I just didn't want to be alone." I half whimpered.

I looked nervously around the plane.

"I feel uncomfortable," I whispered.

"Take a nap, Tay. You can lay on my shoulder," he replied.

"Y-You sure?"

"Yeah. When am I never sure?" He smiled at me.

I wiggled until my head was on his shoulder. "Thanks."

"You're welcome."

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"Eyyy!" Craig ran up to me. "Taylor, six months is waaaaaay too long!"

He engulfed me in a hug and I laughed a little, hugging him back.

"Craig, can you let go of me now please?" I laughed.

"No! You shall never be let go!" Evan said and he and the others ran up to me.

"Oh no! I'm melting!" I slid down and onto my bag, laughing.

"The witch is gone!" Jonathan said.

I stood and punched him in the arm.

"Oww..." He whimpered, but smiled.

" We got a Mountaineer to drive," Nogla said.

"Alright. I call shotgun!" I smiled.

"Ughhhh fiiiine," Tyler rested his arm on my shoulder.

I smiled as we walked to go wait for our rental.

Brock drove, I got shotgun, Marcel, Nogla, and Craig got the middle row, and Evan laid across Tyler and Jon in the back.

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We stood in front of four doors on the 8th flor of our hotel.

"So, 820 is Marcel and Nogla, 822 is Craig and I, 824 is Evan and Jon, and 826 is Tyler and Taylor," Brock read off.

"Sweetness," I said.

"Also, we all have doors to connect our rooms, so just knock to go into one," Marcel told us.

"Can I has key please?" I walked to Brock.

"Hmmm... No." He laughed.

"Pweaaaaase?"

He sighed, laughing. "Fine. Tyler, here's yours."

We got into our room and put our bags onto the ground. I immediately jumped onto the bed closest to the window. "Mine!"

"I'll fight you for it," Tyler came over and sat next to me."

I laughed. "One v one me, mate!" I spoke in a British accent.

He laughed and poked me on my cheek. I smiled and poked him back. We engaged into a poking war.

"Hey, you guys ready to see LA - oh..." I heard Evan begin to speak and Jon snickering.

Tyler and I froze.

Tyler got up. "I-I-I was just fighting her over the bed..."

Brock poked his head in and gave Tyler a stare. Tyler just glared back.

I coughed to break the silence. "Let's go."

We drove around LA in the same spots as earlier. We went to the Hollywood sign and got a few pictures taken. We went back to the hotel after going a few other places. We ate pizza and went back to our rooms to rest. Tomorrow was the first day of PAX.