The rest of my week was pretty boring. College was the same, Beth and I watched the new videos together and I continued to make videos and talk to Grayson every night.
Today was Saturday, the day before I flew out to meet the Twins. I could feel the excitement brewing inside me but that was met with anxiety.
My days usually begin with saying goodnight to Grayson as when I wake up at 10AM, it's 2AM his time. Since today was Saturday, I decided to stay in bed a little longer and, as creepy as it sounds, watch Gray sleep. He always looked so peaceful and content. It was my new favourite way to wake up every morning.
At 12PM, my Dad decided it was time for me to get up and start my day finally. After trying to convince him that I was still tired for 10 minutes, I got out of bed, showered and threw on some comfy clothes.
Today was packing day. My flight was tomorrow at 7:30PM which meant I'd have to be at the airport at 6:30PM.
This was the only thing I'd ever be on time for in my life. I wouldn't miss this for the world. I was going to finally meet the Dolan Twins, this is something I had wanted for so long and I considered myself blessed to have been chosen to do so.
I threw some clothes into my suitcase, along with a few bathroom supplies that I thought I may have needed.
"Makeup, toothbrush and toothpaste can wait until tomorrow" I said to myself.
Walking into the kitchen, I was met by my Mother who was making lunch for herself.
"About time you woke up" she sniggered.
"I didn't sleep that well last night, I'm sorry".
"Well maybe if you weren't on the phone to that boy all night, we wouldn't have this problem."
I looked at her with slight anger.
"Stop talking to him so much. The world doesn't revolve around him" She continued.
"Can we not talk about this?" I slammed the fridge door shut, taking out the milk.
"I'm just saying he's trouble, Kyla".
I stopped making cereal and turned to face her.
"Stop trying to use him against me. You don't know him. You don't even know me. Since when have you cared about anything that I do?"
"Kyla, I love you, I just don't like you" she walked out of the kitchen looking proud of the fact she knew she hurt me.
I continued to pour Lucky Charms into a bowl.
Mom had always been like this, she had to stick her nose where she isn't wanted.
I knew she wasn't happy with me going to LA, but I didn't care. I was going to meet Grayson Dolan even if it killed me.
(So Kyla's Mother is a bit of an ass huh?
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My BestFriend, Grayson
FanfictionSo this is my life. I wake up, I check social media, I go to college, I come home and watch YouTube or Facetime my bestfriend, Beth. That's pretty much my day to day life anyway. I guess you could say I'm a vlogger too. A pretty small one but it all...
