Sydney's POV
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Today was the day. I woke up super early today because I am so anxious to get on the plane and go. I am going to meet my future husband Hayes Grier. Him and Taylor have always been my favorites. But Taylor is to old for me. Sooooo... Yea.
I did my makeup the way I always do it. A little mascara and eyeliner then I brush out my long hair and put it in a loose braid to the size. I pack up my make up and my brush then go to brush my teeth. After most of everything is packed I do some double checking. I grab my phone charger and put it into my purse. I get my earbuds and put them with my charger.
I put my bag and purse next to each other on the wall. And go to my bed. I am still in my pajamas because it's only 12 and we are leaving at 2. I pull out my phone and go on Instagram, vine, and twitter. I see a whole bunch of posts about the magcon boys going to universal. Matt tweets: So exited to go to Orlando and see all the guys again. If you are going to be at universal/Orlando comment below.
I commented saying I was going to universal and that I would see him and all the boys there hopefully. I knew he wouldn't read the comment or anything because he never does read mine. But whatever. I put my phone down and go to pick out an outfit to swear for today. I look around in my closet and find a shirt that says "Free Spirit" and has a colorful feather on it. Then I found some hollister short shorts and put them on. I put on some black sandals after that and took a quick look in the mirror.
I had a full body mirror so I could se my whole body. I was pretty proud of the way I looked today. I looked at my clock and it read 1:13. I had a while so I went back on my phone. I had a notification on my lock screen from twitter. It read "Mathew Espinosa Favorited your tweet." Then below that it read "Matthew Espinosa started following you." I. Just. Died. And. Went. To. Heaven. This is going to be the best summer ever!!!
I opened my twitter and just stared at that notification for what seemed like eternity but was really only like 2 minutes. Then I got a DM. The DM was from... MATTHEW ESPINOSA IS DMING ME!!! No this can't be real. I'm dreaming. I pinched my arm fat and realized I wasn't dreaming. This was actually happening to me!
The DM read: Hey beautiful. So I hear you are going to universal. How long are you going for? I replied back trying to act calm: we are leaving today at 3:00 and we will be staying for a week. He replied instantly saying: Cool sweetie I hope to see you there. My number is (###)-###-#### text me so we can meet up. Love you bye. I said I love you back and I hope to see him. I copied the number down and pasted it into my notes so I can text him later.
Man I never thought I would ever say that. I am going to text Matthew Espinosa later. ZAYUM! I put him number into my notes under "MATHEW ESPINOSA'S NUMBER."
I checked the clock. It was 1:43 and my sister was calling me from down stairs. I yelled coming to her and grabbed both my bags. I did a little room check to make sure I had everything and I did. I ran downstairs to meet up with my sister. "Are you packed up and ready to go?" "Yep are you?" "Yep" she answered popping the P more than me.
We put our bags into the trunk of her 2014 corvette and hoped in. I told her all about the twitter thing and how I got matts number so we can meet up. "So yea here is Matthew Espinosas number. Right there. Do you see it. It's right there. In my notes. Mine. My notes." "Yes Sydney I do see it. And yes we can hang out with them the whole time were there!" "Yayayaya this is going to be the best trip EVA! I hope Taylor and Hayes are both there." I am going to be really disappointed if there not.
AUTHORS NOTE
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Chapter 2. How do you like it? I promise hayes will come in soon. There just isn't a lot of him now. So yea.
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Haaaas (Hayes Grier Fan Fic)
FanfictionThis is the summer were everything in Sydney's life will change. Will it be the amazing change she has always been waiting for. Or will it end badly with one or maybe two broken hearts? Read to find out.