The kid practically hated me.

chapter 2

A/N: this chappie is a bit short. Sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes as I'm writing this in a rush.

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It had been two days since we landed and I still didn't know why Dylan had been on our plane. All i know is that I regret coming, I was always by myself since Austin was always practicing. That changed really fast though. "Jasmine?" I heard a voice call as I got out of bed. It was 7:30 in the morning. ONLY Austin would be up this early, he probably did it to bother me though. "whaaaat?" I moaned out. I was right, when i opened my door my best friend was standing there dressed in his red/black track suit and his signature socks with sandals. "what? what could you possibly want this early?" I said in an annoyed tone as I grabbed a strawberry poptart. "I wanted to take you to breakfast so I could fill you in on everything." he grabbed my poptart away from me just as I was about to take a bite. Ugh, this kid. "hold on, lemme get dressed." I hollered as I skipped to my room. I grabbed the first outfit I saw, a pair of black shorts, a dark green sheer top and my black combat boots. "k, lets go bro." I waved to him. "don't ever say that again." he laughed as we made our way to the elevator.

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"Really? my room?" I cocked my head and asked in a confused tone. "yeah, is that alright? she didn't book her room in time." his cousin had to stay in MY room? to be honest I don't want her bunking with me, I'd never see Austin or get any sleep. He is my best friend so it's the least I could do. "yeah, that's fine. when's she coming?"......... "today." he replied timidly.

~2 hours later~

"That's my bed and those two are my drawers, you can have the rest." I pointed out to Beckah, Austin's cousin. "Thanks again for agreeing to this." she mumbled as she dragged her bags in. Now if only I could find a reason to slip out and go find Dylan. "hey, becks?" i called out from the kitchen hoping she wouldn't notice me leave. 'uh, yeah what is it?" Becka replied in a faint tone. "I'm going to go, erm.. get some frozen yogurt. be back in an hour or so." I called before shutting the door and running down to Dylan's room.

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A/N; I'll be sure to update soon. CLIFFHANGER :D