Ch. 13

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Kacey's POV

After I got back from going to the store, I noticed a note on the kitchen counter. I picked it up and read it:

Kacey—

Sorry to tell you this, but, I have to go on tour. It's a world tour, so I won't be coming back to Los Angeles much. I'll try to come see you when I can.

P.S. - Also, you can come to my opening show in Sacramento, if you can make it. It's at eight tonight.

I love you so much and can't wait to see you again,

Justin ~ <3

I froze after I read the note. It was upsetting that he was going to be busy for the next few months—probably the next year. At least he'll be coming back on his breaks.

"But, how am I going to get to Sacramento?" I asked myself. "I don't have a car.."

I grabbed my phone off of the counter and called Justin. I waited for him to answer, then I heard him say "Hello?"

"Hey, um, do you have a driver?" I asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"I was trying to come and see you."

"Really? Then I'll try to call one of my other drivers to drive you here."

"That's great, perfect."

"Okay. I've gotta do a sound check, I'll call you later."

"Bye." Then we both hung up. I rushed to my room, grabbing my polka dot suitcase out of my closet. I put some of my favorite clothes in there, and zipped it up.

I put my toothbrush and toothpaste in the front pocket, and closed it. I grabbed my phone off of the bed and rolled out my suitcase out of the room.

- on the way there -
I climbed into the backseat of the car, strapped on my seatbelt, and took out my iPhone to check some messages.

It was going to be a long ride, so I just put on some music and looked out the window.

Sacramento, here I come.

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