Chapter 23

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A/N: Sorry it's been a week, I would have liked to have updated sooner, but inspiration struck late :P Also thought I'd post the outfits on this one cause I forgot last chapter, and well they're still wearing them this chapter so yeah, that's the pic :)

Anyways, here's chapter 23, I hope you like! :)

Chapter 23

Scott walks back towards the Mitch, Avi and Kevin with a few pamphlets and a couple of room keys.      "So, I now see the benefit of having a bigger group, you know like six members," he nods slowly hands Avi one of the keys, and Mitch the other.
     "What are you talking about?" Mitch raises an eyebrow.
     "I'm talking about the amount of rooms you get per people you have."
     "Not following," Kevin narrows his eyes just slightly.
     "And when he's not following, then no one's following," Avi jokes, looking down at the room key, then across at Mitch's, frowning.
     "To be economical they've limited the amount of rooms per team, per number they have. It's a minimum of three people per room."
     "So we have two rooms... I don't see the big deal, me and Kirstie can share, then you three," Mitch gestures at the three of them.
     "That's fine with us," Kevin nods.
     "Mitch's key has the same number as ours," Avi says, looking up at Kevin.
     "Yeah, because it's three minimum per room, since we have only have five: we don't qualify for a second room."
     "So you're saying that we get a three person room for five of us?" Mitch raises an eyebrow and Scott nods. "Oh, no, nope this... I don't like this. Only one bathroom!" he covers his mouth slightly panicking.
     "I was more worried about bed space," Avi shrugs.
     "Of course you were," Kevin laughs, clapping his best friend on the shoulder, "Because you know that you'll end up on the floor. And news flash for you two, he snores like no one's business... wait where's Kirstie?"
      The other three immediately start looking around themselves then back at each other before they all run off in different directions.

Avi runs up behind Kirstie and taps her on the shoulder.
      Kirstie spins around and breaks into a huge smile, "Avi! Thank god, I lost you guys."
      Avi leans on his hands on his knees as he tries to catch his breath, he nods quickly as Kirstie speaks. Then he looks up and sees the guy that Kirstie is talking to and immediately straightens up and trying not to breathe to heavily speaks.
      "Who's this?" he asks shortly, eyeing the guy up as he instinctively steps closer to Kirstie.
      "Oh right, well Avi this Jeremy, Jeremy this Avi. Avi's in my group," Kirstie tells Jeremy, "And Jeremy's in Acoustikats, he's competing too," she tells Avi then smiles up at Jeremy.
      "Oh right the group from Kentucky that has that record of coming second to last every year," Avi crosses his arms with a smirk.
     Jeremy gives Avi a strained smile, "Yep that's us," he clenches his jaw. "I might let you get back to your team Kirstie, but first can I get your number?" he holds out his phone towards her.
     Avi watches him in disbelief, then his stomach drops with his arms as Kirstie takes the phone with a red face and smile then types her number in.
      "Great, now we can go," Avi says in a huff as he spins around, and storms off.
      Kirstie waves bye to Jeremy as she has to run after Avi and latch onto his arm so that she doesn't get lost again.
      "So where are the guys?"
      Avi shrugs, "No idea, but I have a key so we can get into our room. I text them when we get there," he says almost sourly.

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"This room is depressing," Scott frowns, "There's like not even a division. I swear the Warblers have it so good, the rooms with them were like apartments."
     "Well we're not Warblers now so man up. I also don't know why y'all think someone is sleeping on the ground because that couch is a pull out okay," Kirstie points over at the cream double cushioned sofa.
      "I volunteer to sleep on it," Avi raises his hand.
      "Why so egger?" Mitch raises an eyebrow.
     "Because the weirdo's papa bear and doesn't like marshmallow hotel beds," Kevin turns to Avi,              "Did I get the phrasing right?"
     "Okay goldilocks, I never said anything about Papa Bear, but yeah, although I can sleep anywhere, I prefer it to be more solid," he shrugs.
     "I guess that's fair enough, weird, but fair enough," Scott nods, as he glances over his shoulder at the double bed and the single behind him, then at the pull out couch in front of them. "Now are we gonna have to rock paper scissors for the single, or what who's keen on sharing?"
      "Can I just say that I'm not sharing with Avi, he's my roommate and on that note I know how loud he snores, as I already told you earlier. I don't mind sharing with anyone else, just not Avi."
      Avi turns to Kevin with a feigned look of shock on his face, "Rude!"
      Scott nods he tries to think of options, "In that case... wait is there any other preferences or avoidances we need to cover before I-"
     Kirstie half raises her hand, "I'll sleep with Avi. Now you three sort the rest out, me and Avi know where we're sleeping," she drops her bag on the sofa. "So we're gonna go check out the place," she smiles and grabs Avi's arm, dragging him out of the room.
     Scott watches them, then turns back to Kevin and Mitch as they close the door behind them, "Well she could have phrased that better."

A/N: But did she really need to? ;)

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