//This smile literally melts my heart. What is life??\\
Avery
The UK leg of the tour was now over and we were headed to Australia. I was super excited, but also a little nervous. I was going to be meeting their families, and I was most nervous about meeting Michael's family. I know that we weren't exactly official yet, but we were definitely headed in that direction.
We sat together on the plane and when we landed, he held my hand. I hated flying and I always got nervous. He knew that and held my hand before we landed. I smiled and I don't know why, but almost cried. Dang hormones.
We got off the plane and as soon as we got into the airport, cameras started flashing and girls were screaming. I backed off and let the boys go through. I followed behind. The fans knew who I was, they just didn't know anything about what was going on with me and Michael, and I honestly dreaded them finding out.
Once we had finally made it through the airport and out I took a deep breath. I always hated that, it was like everyone was attacking you and you couldn't do anything about it. My anxiety always seemed to get triggered during those moments.
We got in a black SUV and drove to the hotel that we would be staying at. The boys homes were too far from the venue, so they couldn't actually go home. Plus they had a few interviews to do. They had one this afternoon with some local talk show and tomorrow morning they had one with a radio station here and then the concert was tomorrow night.
We arrived at the hotel and got all of our bags out of the car. People were lined up on either side of the entrance to the hotel. I had no idea how they knew which hotel we were going to be at. These fans were more dedicated then I was. I mean before all of this, I just sat in front of my computer and fangirled.
There were so many fans and paps, that we could barely get out of the car. Michael looked at me and then he grabbed my hand.
"Stay close,"He said.
I nodded my head and we both exited the car. We walked by all the screaming girls and flashing cameras. It was almost blinding. I could barely see, so I just let Michael basically lead me inside. Once we were safely inside, I let go of Michael's hand. I hadn't realized that I was almost squeezing it off.
"Well, that was, interesting." He said.
"Yeah, that was crazy. How do they know what hotel you're going to be at?"
"We always stay here. Guess they figured it out."
"Well, maybe you should think about staying somewhere else next time."
"Yeah, that's a good idea. I'll talk to them about that." He said.
We found the other boys and then headed up to our rooms. When we got to the floor that our rooms were on, I noticed that there were only enough for the boys and their security guards. I didn't have one. I went to Michael and Calum's room and knocked on the door.
"Hey, you need something?" Calum asked.
"Yeah, my room." I said.
"What do you mean? Don't you have one?"
"Not as far as I can tell. Everyone has a room, but me."
"That's weird. Hey Michael, Avery doesn't have a room."
Michael came walking around the corner.
"What? How? How can she not have one?" He asked.
"That's what I'd like to know." I said.
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Broken||M.C
FanfictionAvery is a broken girl who's music is her escape. Her life hasn't been easy and no one has really ever been there for her, until an unlikely encounter changes everything.
