We all took elevators back upstairs. Of course with my luck, I was separated from Madi. She was in an elevator with Matt, Cameron, Nash, Shawn, and Taylor. I was in one with Carter, the Jacks, and Aaron. I was leaning up against the wall, my phone in my hands. I was texting Madi.
From: Madi
Alright this Taylor kid.. 😍
To: Madi
oh stop. 😂
From: Madi
I mean they're all kinda 😍
To: Madi
i am so done with you. 😂👋
From: Madi
😂😂
The elevator doors opened. I locked my phone and tucked it in my back pocket, picking up my bags.
"Oh, let me get that," Aaron said, grabbing the bag.
"Oh, it's fine, I can do it," I said.
"I insist," he smiled.
I smiled, moving a piece of hair behind my ear, "Okay."
Aaron grabbed my bags and lead me to the corridor that we basically owned for a few days. We met up with the rest of the crew.
"So we need to figure out a place for these girls," Cameron said.
"Taylor and I have some space," Carter spoke up.
"Aaron has an extra bed," Matt said.
"So it's between Taylor and Carter or Aaron," Nash said.
"I want to go with Taylor and Carter," Madi winked at me, "if that's okay."
"Of course," I said, smiling.
I looked at Aaron, "We're roomies."
He blushed a little. It was kinda cute.
"Okay, well," Cameron said, "I'm going to get some food."
"I'm coming," Nash said.
"Me too," both of the Jacks said.
The four of the boys traveled back down the hallways towards the elevator.
"Bye guys," Matt and Shawn went into their shared hotel room.
"Have fun," Taylor, Carter, and Madi went into their room, leaving Aaron and I in the hallway.
"Shall we?" I asked.
"Let's," he said, opening the door with his key.
There were two separate beds in the room. It was a pretty decent sized room. I set my bags down on the floor.
"Which is mine?" I asked.
"Which ever one you want," he said.
"Can I have the one by the window?" I asked.
"Of course," he smiled.
"You're so nice," I said, walking over to the area. I sat down, placing my bags on the other side of the bed. I pulled out my charger and plugged it in the wall, incase I needed it.
"So," I said, setting my phone down, "you're name is Aaron."
"So," he sat down, "you're name is Kenna."
"It is," I said.
"Well, my name IS Aaron."
I laughed, gaining one out of him. His laugh was so cute.
"What is it that you do, exactly?" he asked.
"I'm a YouTuber," I said. "I make weekly YouTube videos."
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