And then I got to Cameron. He was the last one. I decided to be all cutsey so I ran to him as he lifted me in the air. I wrapped my legs round his waist and my arms round his neck. He put his hands under my back, holding me firmly. We turned so the...
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Aaron offered to drive me and Grace to the airport, but I politely declined. I wasn't sure if he knew, or any of the guys, and to be honest, I didn't really care. When it happened I ran into my room bawling my eyes out, and the girls could tell exactly what happened. They wanted to go 'have a word' with him, but I stopped them by asking for comfort and cuddles.
We were in the hallway, waiting for our car to arrive. All the guys were waiting to hug us goodbye. Cam was there too, but he wasn't looking at any of us. I hugged all the guys, and nodded to Cameron. Hayes and Grace were practically on the verge of tears, kissing and hugging every two seconds.
The car arrived, and we were off.
Grace and I got out of our Uber, and into the airport. We slumped through all of the boring stuff and made it onto the plane. I claimed the window seat on texted a few people before putting my phone on airplane mode.
To MAGCON BITCHES;
hey about to set off just saying thanks for the amazing opportunity! I love all you guys so fcking much!!!!!!!
I switched it off and rested my head in a position I could sleep in. I was in a deep sleep when Grace shook me awake. She told me to buy the Wi-Fi because she needed to message Hayes and her phone was dead. I did as she said because I wanted to sleep.
The thing that caught my eye was a message to the MagCon group. A message from Cameron.
Cameron <3 will miss you :(
I felt stupid about feeling happy about the message. Grace snatched the phone out of my hand and messaged Hayes. She talked to him for like 20 minutes, before handing it back to me and turning over to sleep. I did the same, and before you knew it we were back in Orlando. Mom picked us up from the airport, and when we got home, all our friends and family were waiting for us.
We had to hug and re-unite with everyone. The person I wanted to see most was my favourite cousin, Alicia, and my best friend, Olivia.
"Mom!" I hissed, puling her away from my aunty Nicole.
"What?" She laughed, still half in a conversation with her.
"Where's Alicia?" She pointed in the direction, and then I saw her. My beautiful, brown hair, blue eyed cousin. I called her name and ran over. She enveloped me into a large hug, both of us jumping in excitement.
"Oh my God, how's my favourite biatch?"
"Hey!"Grace complained, running over to us. They hugged and cried and then turned to me.
"Grace told me, Bella." She said, turning serious.
"What?" I played dumb, but I shot Grace a glare because I knew exactly what she was talking about.
"Why didn't you tell me? I've been through so many breakups! I know exactly how to deal with them."
We talked for bit longer before mom served dinner. Grace and I had to talk about tour life, and how it feels to be 'famous'. Eventually, everyone went home and we could go to bed. It felt amazing to be home. I walked into my familiar room and flopped on the bed. I looked around and admired everything that made the room my own.
The wall closet covered in pictures of me and friends. The large mirror that I took all my mirror selfies in. My white desk with my first ever makeup mirror on. The flat-screen TV on the wall that I rarely ever used. And finally, my black velvet couch that I got for my birthday last year. I admired the picture string and fairy lights above my bed before falling asleep.
And I slept in until 12:30 the next day. Mom didn't mind, but Noah did, seeing as he came in and woke me up. I shooed him out of my room and went back to sleep until my phone ringing woke me again. The caller ID surprised me.
