Chapter Eleven || Oh Abigail

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*So I think I made a slight mistake. When I checked the tour dates I realized I read it wrong and their tour started in November not October so that's why the date is changed, sorry xx*

Date: November 11th

Location: The Academy - Sheffield, England

"So how much is shipping?" Zach asked as we ate breakfast in my bed.

"Ugh so much" I groaned staring at the price on my phone screen.

"I'm sure you can find something just like it here" he lightly chuckled taking bites of my hash. This was our thing apparently.

"I've tried trust me, I've lived in this god awful country for what felt like years. Nothing comes close" I groaned once more and clearly offended him because he scolded me with his eyes.

"This country is not awful" he argued still eating my food. "Anyways just try to really think if you need it"

"I really do" I nodded and he laughed.

"It's makeup Abigail, you're perfect with or without it" he continued to laugh ignoring my pout.

"I feel better with it on" I explained. "But thank you"

"Fine let's hit the stores today. Well go looking for something just as amazing and if we don't find it I'll pay for shipping myself" he shrugged then chugged down some orange juice.

"Can't, interview, photo shoot, soundcheck" I sighed wishing that his idea was even an option.

"Let Adam handle it" Zach shrugged.

"No Jamie put me in charge and as much as I would love to have you pay that ridiculous shipping fee I really can't since this is my job" I said with a slight frown to show how truly sad I was.

"You'll find something just wait" he nodded and his optimism was great. I loved how positive he was, it's nice always having that around.

"So I wanted to ask you something" I said cautiously picking at my food. "And don't take this in a weird way or anything"

"Ask" he chuckled smirking away at my nervous composure.

"I was stalking your Instagram because I'm Abigail and I'm a weirdo and-" I started to say but stopped because my door literally flew open.

"We were looking for you two" George said with Matty slightly behind him. "What's going on?"

"We bought breakfast, hungry?" Zach asked smiling from ear to ear.

"Oh we were just gonna take you to eat Ab" George said with this slight frown, it was completely fake but he tried.

"Oh sorry" I said not actually caring about his fake sadness.

"Right well our interview-" Matty started to say.

"Is in an hour, I know thank you" I smiled then looked at Zach. "I should get ready"

"Right but what were you gonna ask me?" He asked as we both stood up.

"Doesn't matter" I smiled shaking my head.

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