Chapter 17

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Taylor's pov

I finally left practice around 11:30. I was exhausted. Once I got to the house, I could barely keep my eyes open. I set my keys down on the small table we kept by the door. Hayden was sitting down on the couch, looking at her phone.

"Hey," she said. "How was practice?"

I immediately got a rush of adrenaline. My eyes widened, and I remembered what I had to ask her.

"Can we talk once I get out of the shower?" I asked her.

"Of course," she nodded.

"Okay. Give me a few minutes," I told her.

I rushed to my room and quickly found a white hoodie and black leggings. I took about a 5 minutes shower since I was rushing. I blow dried my hair, but I left it a little damp. I put it in two french braids again so it'd be curly tomorrow. I grabbed my phone before going back to sit on the couch with Hayden. She put her phone away.

"What'd you need to ask me?" she questioned.

"Okay, so, I wanted to ask you this before giving them answer because I wanted to make sure you were okay with it," I explained.

"Okay..." she raised an eyebrow.

"Justin Bieber asked me to go on tour with him as a backup dancer," I blurted.

"What?!" she jumped up, smiling.

"Yeah! I told him I had to ask you first," I jumped up with her.

She hugged me tightly. We let go and sat back down.

"Now for the details," I said.

"Alright," she was so interested in what I had to say.

"The tour starts next month, which is May. It's a world tour, so I won't be back home until possibly November," I said the last part slowly.

"Oh," Hayden pouted slightly.

"I know that's a long time, but we will have days off so I could fly back for a day or so," I explained.

"I could get Seth to stay with me for a day or so. I'll figure it out," she said.

"Justin told me that you could come along if you wanted to," I told her.

"That's be great, but I have to work. I need to make some money to pay bills until you get paid for going on tour," she reminded me.

"Oh, right," I sighed. "Are you sure that you're okay staying here by yourself?"

"Yeah. Like I said, I can get Seth or someone to say over for a while, too," she nodded.

"Promise?" I asked.

"I promise," she laughed.

We hugged.

"Okay, I really need to get some rest. I have to meet with Justin tomorrow to give him an answer, and then I have practice again," I told her.

"Goodnight," she smiled.

"Goodnight," I said back before going to my room.

~the next day~
I woke up to Hayden knocking on my door.

"Wake up! Don't be late!" she yelled.

I went to the bathroom and did my eyebrows and put on some mascara. Then I threw on a teal Patagonia shirt with black Nike pros and my black Nikes. I took my hair out of the french braids, and it was super curly. I flipped it around until I liked how it looked. I walked out of my room and into the kitchen. Hayden had just finished eating and was walking back to her room. I made myself a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch and ate it. It was my favorite cereal of all time. I then went back to my room and brushed my teeth.

"I'm leaving!" Hayden yelled. "See you when you get home!"

"Bye!" I yelled back.

I decided to hang out for a little bit since I had some time before I had to leave. I got a notification from Twitter. There was a tweet from the Why Don't We band account.

@whydontwemusic: Daniel missing you

@whydontwemusic: Daniel missing you

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I smiled at the photo. I debated on whether I should say that I missed him too or not. If I did, then fans would get suspicious, and I didn't need that to happen. In the end, I just decided to leave it alone, so there wouldn't be any drama. I checked the time. I needed to start heading to the studio. I hopped in my jeep and was off. Once I walked in the main practice room, Justin and Jacob were talking.

"Look who's here," Jacob looked over at me.

"I have an answer for you, Justin," I told him.

"Really? So... What have you decided?" Justin walked up to me.

"I have decided..." I paused for dramatic effect. "I am going on tour with you."

"Yes!" he picked me up, hugging me.

I laughed as he set me back down.

"Can I get your number, so I can text you details for when we leave?" he asked me. "Can I trust you to keep my number and not leak it all over the internet?"

"Yes, you can trust me," I told him.

"Okay, good," he said.

We exchanged numbers, and Justin left so I could continue practicing. That's pretty much all I did for the rest of the day. Nothing interesting happened other than that. It was so crazy to even think that I was going on tour with Justin Bieber. It didn't even seem real.

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