Ordinary {An O2l Fanfiction}

Chapter Three

JUST TO BE CLEAR; Everyone in O2l + Joey & Sawyer are all 17/18 years old in this story.

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Recap (Don't have to read, just a refresher):

Tatum, Max, & her mom pack their bags and loaded them into the car, with Tatum complaining about how much stuff she had. They arrived at the airport and went through the check in before finding their gate. Tatum freaked out on the plane, making the other passengers hate them for being so loud. When they got off the plane they went to the hotel room that was chosen for them. Max and her mom are asleep when Tatum wakes up to see someone in their room.

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{Tatum's POV}

"This isn't my room, is it?" A male voice asked.

"No, it isn't..." I said, trying not to fangirl too hard.

"I'm sorry. I thought it was my room. I'll get going now." He said.

"Sawyer, wait!" I shouted, waking up Max.

She sat up in bed and turned on the lamp next to her. She turned back towards the door and saw him standing there awkwardly.

"Who the hell are you and what are you doing in our hotel room at 3 in the morning?!" She sounded angry.

"I'm-" He started.

"Max! That's Sawyer Hartman!" I shout whispered, pointing at him from behind.

"Come again?" She asked.

"I'm Sawyer Hartman. Aka YouTube sensation. About 2,000,000 subscribers total?" He suggested, flashing a smile.

"Uh, no. Not ringing any bell that I own." She said.

"Sorry about her...Do you need anything? Anything at all. Just ask." I said, fast, inching towards him.

He stepped back and put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it.

"I'm just gonna go now." He said, pointing his thumb to the door. He rushed out the door and pushed the elevator button.

"That jerk had the nerve to just waltz right in here thinking it was 'his room'. He could've shut the door at least." Max grunted, getting up to shut the door. This time, she locked it, making sure no one else came in.

I looked over to the second bed only to see Max's mom passed out already.

"Can we just go to sleep now?" Max sighed, looking at me.

"Whatever you wish, my queen." I sighed.

I still can't believe that the one and only Sawyer Hartman was in our hotel room! I wish that Max was a little nicer, to be honest. That was so rude! Especially when she was talking to the sexiest man alive. Now I'm definitely not going to sleep for the rest of the night because I know that Sawyer Hartman is staying in the same hotel as us.

[Morning]

"Max! Get your ass out of bed! We're going to be late. We aren't going to be able to go if you don't get up right now. Get up! Oh my goodness gracianious seriously!" I started to freak out because when I woke up, I looked at the clock, like any other semi-normal person would.

The reason I am freaking out is because the time said 2 o'clock. I walked to Max with a pillow and started smacking her with it. She sat up and stuck her hands out, trying to grab the pillow from my hands.