Surprise

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*Layla's POV* ( A week later)
I wake up next to all the girls. We all decided that we would push Daniel and jacks beds together so we could all be there for each other.  I wipe the tear stains off of my face. This is how we have all been waking up the past week, with tear stains on our face from missing the boys too much. I got up and go to the bathroom. I splash my face with water before jumping in the shower. Suddenly, the door opens and someone starts doing something "hello?" I called out "it's just me. I'm brushing my teeth" Ariel yells. I finish in the shower before I hop out. Christina jumps in the shower next, we've all seen each other before so it's nothing new to us. I'm brushing my teeth while she's taking a shower. Soon she jumps out and starts brushing her teeth. Then, Bri jumps in the shower while we do our hair. "Can you do my makeup?" I ask Christina "of course!" She says excitedly. I laugh at her before sitting in a chair.

She finished my makeup as soon as Bri got out of the shower

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She finished my makeup as soon as Bri got out of the shower. I got in there and do my hair while Ariel is in there. "I have an idea" Bri says coming back in the bathroom. "What is it?" I ask while finishing my hair. "We should surprise the boys at their next show!" She says as Christina walks back in. "That's a great idea! We could get Tyler to get us the limelight ticket package then we could pretend to be fans at the meet and greet." Christina says before starting on her hair. "I'll call him now!" I say walking out.
Phone call
T: hello?
L: hey I have a question.
T: what is it.
L: we want to surprise the boys at their next show. We was wondering if you could get us in?
T: and you guys pretend to fans at the meet and greet?
L: that's exactly what Christina said.
T: I'll do it. Just get the plane tickets and I got it from there. The next concert is in Jonah's hometown. then there will be a three day break so we are staying there for three days
L: sounds great. What hotel are you staying in?
T: The Whitley. How many tickets will I need to get?
L: four.
T: alright see you then.
I hang up the phone and go to book the tickets for tonight and get us a hotel room for four days. I smile before going back to the girls. "He's helping us out. I booked our plane ticket for tonight and we will stay at a hotel for 4 days." I say while starting to pack my clothes. "Why four days?" Christina asks while also packing. "The boys will have a break after the shower and they will be in Minnesota for 3 more days." I say. "Oh okay" she laughs. Soon enough all of our bags were packed and we were ready to go.

We got to the airport in no time and soon it was time to board the plane. I get the window seat and Christina is beside me. Bri and Ariel are behind us. Surprisingly we all fell asleep because the next thing we know the flight attendant was waking us up. We smile at her before getting off the plane with our carry ons. We head over to the baggage claim and grab our bags. Once we are outside, we got in a taxi and tell him the hotel name. "Thank you" I say while paying him. We stand in front of the hotel just admiring it. We go inside and check in before going up to our floor. Apparently the boys are staying on the same floor because we see Tyler standing there. "Whoa. Hurry and get in your rooms before the boys sees you!" He yells. We laugh at him and go to our rooms. Me and Christina has a room while Bri and Ariel are in one room. We get inside our room and start unpacking. "We should start getting ready for the concert." Christina said. "Yeah let me text the girls." I say
Layla: we need to start getting ready for the concert.
Bri: already ahead of you.
I laugh at her response before going to put on my outfit. I just quickly curl my hair and let Christina do my makeup. We finished up and walked out of our rooms. The other two girls walk out at the same time we do and we all smile at each other and our outfits.

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