Jason P.O.V
Bart called me earlier saying how Nash hasn't been acting himself ever since he landed in Orlando. He asked if I can fly over Leah to go see what's up. I didn't know how to feel about it considering what he did but they have to fix it. I don't want to see either of them hurt. Especially with each other. It doesn't seem right. I haven't told Leah yet but she's leaving in 4 hours. I think it's time I tell her. I walk over to her room and find her at her desk reading a book. Since when does she read?
"Leah can I talk to you?" she looks up startled not realizing I was there. I laughed at her reaction.
"Yeah. Sure."
"Ok I'm just going to get right to this. Pack your things. You're going to Orlando."
"What the hell? Who said?"
"Me,now pack. You leave in 5 hours"
"WHAT?!"
"Just hurry" she grunts but gets her suitcase out of her closet. Almost immediately I see her grabbing random clothes and throwing them in there. She runs to the bathroom grabbing her hair straightner and tooth brush plus other girly things. I just stand there mesmerized at how fast she is doing all this. She grabs a pair of vans ,wraps them in a bag and throws it in the suitcase than zips it up.
"Done"she sighs in relief.
"Um you have to get dressed" I say to her pointing at her pj.
"Shit"
"Hey watch it."
"No you watch it." She giggles.
"Now leave. I have to get ready" she adds. I nod and make my way out her room.
Leah P.O.V.
I can't believe he just dropped that on me. Like 4 hours. That's too short notice. But oh well I get to see everybody. Wait Nash is going to be there. I'm screwed. I put away that thought real quick and grab something to wear. I grab my loose black sweatpants and my loose slanted cropped jumper. I have no patience to wear or put something else on. By the way it's an airport. I want to he comfortable on the plane and walking around instead of being uncomfortable. I grab my North Face backpack and put my Laptop, phone, chargers, earphones and my book to bring along. I walk out my room and shout for Jason to come downstairs. Before I know it I see him next to me with a SnapBack, tank top with shorts. He looked like he was wearing an outfit Cam would wear.
"What are you wearing?" he asks me. I huff.
"Clothes"
"Why do I see your belly button?"
"Why don't I see yours?" I ask him.
"Ugh never mind"
"Hmm thought so" he looks back at me with a chessy grin.
***skip drive and airport stuff , she's on the plane.
I sit in my seat and wait for the person who's going to sit next to me. I really hope it's not a big guy. It'd be creepy since in the movies they always touched the girls thighs. Not very cool. I take out my phone from my bag and check twitter to see what's happening. I look at my profile and see I gained 2 followers. Aren't I famous? I put it away and lay my head on the chair while the lady is saying the plane instructions. Am I the only one who never pays attention to it. When she was done the plane began to take off and I feel asleep. Thankfully I had the row to myself. Hallelujah.
"Ma'am the planes landing. Please buckle your seat belt." The lady from earlier instructs me. I slowly open my eyes and nod my head. She begins to make her way to the next row. After buckling in my seat belt I began to feel the plane descending and I shift uncomfortably in my seat. I never enjoyed it when planes land. It always makes me feel like we're going to crash for some reason. When the plane finally landed I started to leave and go in the direction to grab my bag. I'm pretty sure I have no idea where I'm going. I take my phone out again and call Cam to see if he knows anything. I go to his contact and dial his number.
