Alaska
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"Bye mom. See you in a few days." I say, stepping out of the car. I was officially 15 years old today, January 15th.
I was currently on my way to Richmond Virginia for a meet and greet with a whole ton of YouNow boys I didn't know. Well, personally.
Mark Thomas. I've watched some of his broadcasts. Weston Koury. lil' cutie. Hunter And Brandon are cool. Blake Gray.. I don't know how I feel about him..
But anyways. My mom had just dropped me off at the airport, my bags in hand. I flip my hair before walking through the doors.
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Finally, I was at my hotel that I was staying at with Weston, Blake, Mark, Hunter and Brandon.
I get out of the taxi, making sure to pay him and walking through the doors. I go to the front desk, telling the manager my room number.
He hands me my key and I step in the elevator. I press my floor number and wait as it goes up.
Once the doors open. I'm faced with five boys running around like crazy people. The elevator dings as I walk out of it and they all look at me.
"Hi." I say. They just continue staring at me. I stand there awkwardly as they stare at me.
"What?" I ask and they all jump. "Who are you?" Weston asks. I bite my lip. "A-Alaska." I say.
"Are you a fan?" Weston asks again. I shake my head. "I'm here to meet my fans tomorrow for the meet and greet." I say.
Weston and Blake thread there eyebrows together with a confused expression. They realize..
"Oh! Your Alaska Giavonello, aren't you?" Blake asks. I nod my head. "Alaska is such a cool name honestly." Blake says, smiling at me. I blush.
"So. Wanna come over? We were about to order a pizza." Mark says. I just stand there awkwardly.
"Uh... I mean... I shouldn't." I say. Blake smirks,"We know you aren't this shy. We watch your broadcasts. What's up?" He asks.
"Nothing." I say. I walk past him and shut my door. I lean my head against the door. Blake was so good looking, it was kind of insane.
"Guys. Either she's super shy around new people or she thinks one of us is a cuteaye." Blake says.
Well I'm definitely not shy around other people...
"Maybe she just has the jitters." Mark says.
That wasn't it either.
It was allllll Blake. Blake is just way to cute I get all weird and shy around him. It happened in Dallas. I'm shocked they forgot me. Well.. I never kept in touch with them.. So maybe they could have forgotten me.
I pull my hair into a ponytail and kick my shoes off. While I walk over to my bag, there's a tiny knock on my door. I walk over and open the door, peaking my head around and looking up. Blake smiles down at me and opens the door further, it was just him.
My stomach whirls with butterflies and I look down at the ground.
"Hi, Alaska. Can I call you Ally?" Blake asks.
"Uh.. Sure." I say, fumbling over my words.
"So. Ally." Blake says, leaning against the door, his arms flexing from his body weight. I bite my lip.
Blake's lips were moving, but I wasn't hearing anything, he just looked highly attractive.
"So, you down?" Blake asks. I snap out of my thoughts. "Huh? Oh, yeah sure." I say. Blake chuckles. "Great. We'll come get you in an hour."
Wait? What? I don't even know what we're doing..
Whatever.
