Hayden's best friend Taylor is in love with Why Don't We. Hayden didn't really care for them, but she never actually put in time to look them up either. Taylor ends up taking her to a Why Don't We concert. The day after, they run into the guys aroun...
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
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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.
