Brand New (Connor McDavid)

Chapter 2

I had bags packed and ready to go. Justin was nice enough to let me stay at his place during my time in LA. I would only be there for a few days.

Luckily for Connor he didn't have camp today so he drove me to the airport.

"You'll do fine." He said rubbing my leg as we pulled up to the airport. "Look on the bright side, if you get it, you'll be doing what you love."

"I've dreamt of going on tour with someone, but that someone wasn't Justin Bieber." I stated.

Connor helped me with my bags. Even though I was going for a few days, I packed extra clothes. My dancing clothes and regular clothes.

I checked in at the counter. As my bags were being checked, I couldn't help but hold onto Connor's hand. I stared at him as he looked at the guy checking my bags, my thumb caressing his index finger.

"You are all set." The guy said handing me my passport and plane ticket. "Have a safe flight and wonderful trip." He smiled.

"Thank you." I replied and Connor and I walked towards security check.

We stopped just before entering security check.

I put my carry on down and turned towards Connor. I put my arms around his waist and he had his on my shoulders. I looked up at him and he looked down at me.

We stayed like that for a while until he took his hands and cupped my face. He kissed me, and I embraced every minute of it.

After we pulled apart I hugged him and he rubbed my back. This whole time we didn't say anything to each other.

As I looked back up at him, he wiped the tear that was falling down my face.

"You should probably get going." He said.

"I should." I snuffled. "I love you Connor."

"I love you too." He said and kissed my forehead.

I picked up my carry on and walked towards security. Every now and then I would look back at Connor. He stood there trying his best to please the fans that came up to him but also watching me.

By the time I crossed the metal detector, I waited for my bag. Connor was still there, signing a couple things and taking pictures here and there.

When I got my bag, I started slowly walking away, backwards. I mouthed a last 'I love you' to Connor and he did the same. We waved goodbye and that was the last time I would see Connor for a few days.

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The flight to LAX wasn't as long as I thought it would be. Once I got my bags, I walked to the waiting area when I phone went off.

"Hello?"

"Hey, I'm waiting outside. Black SUV, tinted windows. You'll see it? It's like the only one here." Justin said and hung up.

I got my bags and once I stepped out I saw the car. The door opened when I walked up to him.

"How are you?" He asked.

"A little tired, other than that pretty good."

"My driver will take your bags." Justin said and I turned around to see a man in a suit. I smiled at him and got in the car.

"I can't believe it's really you." I said.

He laughed.

The whole ride back to Justin's house I told him a bit about myself.

"So we both have hockey in our blood." He commented.

"It's a Canadian thing." I laughed.

My phone started ringing as we pulled up to Justin's house.