Chapter 10: The Close Call

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{ Jordan's POV }

I was sighing in relief that Bee didn't notice that the week I'm leaving is the same week as PAX.  Kevin (our YouTube manager) couldn't get Bee a ticket.  So I just wanted to keep it a surprise.

Bee grabbed me by my wrist and took me up stairs to show me my room.

The room was a plain white room. With white bed spreads and white pillows.  There was a huge wooden desk with an old gaming chair and pictures of Bee on the desk.

"Is this alright Jordan?" Bee asked.

"It's great," I smile. "Who's gaming chair is this?"

"It was my old one..."

"Was this you were little?" I say as I pick up a picture.

"Haha. Yeah, I was super fat when I was little"

"No you weren't!"

"Whatever Jordan. Let's go get your luggage in your car. RACE YA!"

Bee quickly turned around and started running.

"HEY!" I started sprinting after her.

We both raced to my car, of course Bee won.

"You got a head start, that's why you won." I say.

"Oh whatever." Bee laughs.

We brought my suitcases back to my room and Bee sat on my bed watching me unpack my PC.

"Does anyone know you're here in Australia?" Bee asks.

"No, I told them I was at a funeral."

"Oh."

Bee started opening my suitcase with my clothes in it.

SHOOT. BEE AND I'S PAX TICKETS ARE IN THERE.

I run and close the suitcase.

"No, um. Bee you don't have to do that. Can you just go make me a sandwich? I'm starving." I say nervously

"Oh. Okay. Sure."

Bee leaves the room.

I sigh in relief.

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I think Bayani sort of saved that one.  But at least Bee didn't see! Haha

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