Underneath The Same Sky || A Jack Duff [RoadTripTV] Fanfiction

Chapter 1: Finally...

Kamrie's P.O.V.

             When i woke up this morning, it was just like any other day. I woke up to "After the Show" playing on my alarm clock, which made me smile. I was still very groggy, as I really didn't get much sleep.

              I was up all night on my twitter group-chats, if I am being completely honest. As I began to drift back to sleep after hitting snooze on my alarm, I got a notification on Twitter that RoadTrip had tweeted something.

            When I opened the app, I saw that I had an absolute TON of notifications. I looked at that notifications, first one being that 326 new people had just followed me. I had a mini heart attack, wondering how that had happened. As I continued to scroll down, I found something that caught my eye. It was a tweet. Not just any tweet. A tweet in which made me burst into full-on tears of joy. RoadTrip had just tweeted me. Yes, THE ROADTRIP. I was still in shock and bawling my eyes out, as I shakily clicked on the tweet that they sent. They "Quoted" one of the tweets that I had sent to them sometime last night.

          My tweet read: "Boys, when are you coming to the USA?! I really want to see you in concert for the first time, and I'm really pumped to meet you someday! Lots of love from the USA, -- Kamrie xx"

         They had replied with: "Surprise! Our tour dates have just been posted! Buzzin' to meet you too, Kamrie! Love you! ♥️👾•Mikey"

        Mikey was the one, if ever, that i thought would tweet me, and to be honest, it made me so happy. I instantly tweeted back saying "OMG I AM SOOOO EXCITED, I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT WAIT TO MEET YOU AND (hopefully) SOME ROADIES!"

      At that, I looked at the tour dates that they had pinned. Turns out, there was one quite close to me, and it was halfway between me and one of my internet best friends named Meaghan.

      Because I had her number, I FaceTimed her, and she instantly picked up, shrieking, and we began yelling at the same time.

     Finally, I said "Okay, you start, what are you trying to say?"

     She smiled with real tears in her eyes, obviously the happy kind. "We can meet, Kamrie! We can finally meet."

    I started to tear up happily at this, and I grinned bigger than ever. "I know, Meag. I know."

    I was honestly so happy, because she, as well as the other girls in my group-chat, honestly meant the world to me.

    Then,  Meaghan smiled even wider than she was before, which I thought would be impossible. "So... don't freak out, though I know you will... But us girls have been planning a surprise for your birthday for a while now..."

    "Okay, spill!" I shrieked, figuring that this was why they hadn't talked about my birthday at all lately, though they knew it was coming up.

    " Okay...' she smirked, dragging it on, making me even more antsy then before. " Me and a few of the girls in the USA are all going to the show in Columbus, so we can all meet there.." she smiled, tearing up once again.

   "You are joking, right? That is a sick joke. Don't do that to me Meaghan..." I said, crying now.

   "I wouldn't do that to you, Kam. I promise, it's true. We are all gonna meet." She looked at me more sincere than I had ever seen, and it was at that moment that I knew she wasn't lying.

     I smiled at her with tears now streaking my face, and said, "I honestly cant't tell you how grateful I am for you girls. You all honestly make miracles happen, I swear," I trailed off, chuckling at the last bit, as did Meaghan.

     "Haha, I know, I'm great, right?" she said in a sarcastic tone, flipping her hair and smirking.

    "Always," I smiled, just looking at my best friend for a bit longer.

    "Alright, Weirdo," Meaghan laughed, " I have to go, but I will see you in 13 days!"

  "Counting down every last second, to be honest, " I laughed, before telling Meaghan goodbye and making a kissy face at her, which she did back just before she hung up, causing us both to laugh.

    When we hung up, I instantly began running in a full-on sprint to my closet, taking out the crop top that I had custom made for the concert someday, and my white ripped high-waisted skinny jeans. I then ran over to my Coat rack and grabbed my blue NASA hoodie, the one that matched Jack's. I set all of that, plus the cute 2-inch heeled black booties (that I had bought specifically so I could at least somewhat reach Jack's height), in my designated area for RoadTrip concert attire. (it's okay, I know I am pathetic)

     When I finished that, I gathered up all of the fan mail that I had made/wrote for the boys and put it in my bag that matched the velvety black of my booties.

     This is honestly gonna sound pretty pathetic, but I probably spent about (if not more than) three times as much money on clothing and accessories for when I met the boys then I would on V.I.P. tickets. Oh well, it was honestly all worth it.

    With that all ready, I took to Twitter, and said "Thank you so much to the girls in my group-chat for the most amazing birthday surprise ever, beyond thankful and excited to meet my USA girls, and someday all of the other girls."

   I then went into the group-chat and thanked each girl individually for everything that they had done for me, and you better believe that every single one of them had gotten a long-ass paragraph. Even though I couldn't explain how much they meant to me, I tried. And failed, because it can't be explained.

   I had never been so buzzing for something in my entire life, and that's a fact.

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