Finding Love

Chapter 9

(Lycia's P.O.V.)

I wake up with a smile on my face but it fades when Matt isnt next to me anymore. I sit and pout until I hear my toliet flush. Matt comes back out in just black sweats hanging dangerously low on his hips. He see's that I'm awake and he smiles. He takes a running start and he jumps on the bed next to me his arm landing on my stomache. He snuggles up to my side and sighs happily.

"We're going to live our dream, Lycia." He looks up at me with a beaming smile. 

"I know. I'm so excited." I push his hair back in a soothing motion. He makes that weird noise he does in his vines and snuggles into my side again. I burst into a fit of laughter. That sound is like so fucking cute. 

"So do you know any of the boys on the tour?" He looks up at me. 

"Nope. Well Taylor has liked and revined a few of my vines. But other then that, not at all. Do you?" I laugh. 

"Yeah. I've met Carter, Nash, Cameron, and Shawn. I'm closest with Carter though." He plays with the end of my shirt. 

"When was this?" I ask curiously. 

"We decided to have a meet up together like two months ago. I think it was two months ago. I dont know." He says with his eyebrow scrunched together in thought.

"How come you didnt invite me?" I pout my bottom lip. 

"We werent exactly talking then and Jason came with me. I was hiding my crush on you for so long. He would have noticed." He chuckles.

"Ashley said I should have told her sooner so she could have hooked us up." I roll my eyes and giggle.

"How long have you liked me?" He smirks. 

"Since kindergarden." I blush. I've liked him for 12 fucking years and we're just now getting together.

"Awe. Little 5 year old Lycia was adorable!" He gushed which made my face turn a bright red.

"Shut up." I slap his chest. 

"With your pigtails and bangs." He cooed. 

"STAHP!" I groan. 

"Okay. Okay." He puts his hands up.

"I'm so happy our parents packed for us." I say releaved. 

"Yeah. I'd be too lazy to do it right now." He chuckles. I just nod in agreement.

"Wait a second. Watch. All my favorite bras, underwear, and cute clothes are still here." I roll my eyes at my mom and stand up to check. 

I go to my drawer first. I open it up to see nothing. Well thats suprising. I nod and go to my closet. Almost everything is gone. The only thing left is some old painting clothes I have from helping out my dad paint the garage and other irrelevent clothes. 

"Huh. My mom actually packed my good stuff. So I guess we're wearing what we have on." I laugh and sit on the bed. I'm wearing black sweats and a Pink Floyd croptop. Matt's just wearing grey sweats but his plain white shirt is on the floor.

"Yeah. We need to be comfortable anyways. It's a long trip to Orlando." He smirks and kisses my cheek. 

"Well. We have an hour to get to the gate. We should probably get going." He hands me my black vans. 

"Both of our parents are coming to the airport correct?" I raise an eyebrow slipping the vans on. 

"Yeah. Jason, Ashley, and Bibi are coming too." He yawns. 

"Okay." I sigh. We'll only be gone for two weeks at a time but still, its hard to leave for the first time. By myslef might I add. Well, not completely. I'll have Matt and the other boys.