“We’re actually going home.” I said. “Tour is over.”
“Not yet technically.” J said. “We don’t go home until tonight.”
“Still!” I said.
He pulled me into a hug, I wrapped my arms around his waist.
“I’m going to be busy with making music and searching LA for apartments.” He said.
“I’m going to be busy trying to compromise with my dad.” I said.
“About what?”
“Well I want to move to LA, and I need to talk to him about doing it and about what’s going to happen with Sarah’s things.”
“Do you want to take them?”
“It has been two years and I think it’s time to dissemble her room.” I said. “I’m ready to do it.”
“What about Aaron?”
“What about me?” Aaron walked into the hotel room.
“Are you ready to take Sarah’s room a part?” I asked.
“Yes.” He nodded.
“See.” I looked at J.
He kissed my forehead and pulled back. He went over to his bags and continued to pack his stuff.
“You take forever to pack.” I said and wrapped my arms around him from behind.
“Well you keep distracting me.” He said.
“Because I love you.” I smiled at him.
“I love you too.” He sighed.
I kissed his cheek and walked over to my bag. I zipped it up and then fell back on the bed. My phone started ringing as I pulled it from my pocket. I answered it and put it to my ear.
“Hello?” I asked.
“Is this Elizabeth Palmer?” I heard a british man’s voice.
“Yes.”
“This is Conor Maynard.” He said. “I got your number through Ethan Dolan.”
“How does Ethan Dolan have my number?”
“He got it from Cameron Dallas.”
“Okay, Conor, what can I help you with?”
“I’d like to have you on my chanel to do a sing off!” He said.
“Really?” I asked.
“I’ve seen lots of your covers and think it’d be so much fun.”
“I’d love to! When are we doing this?”
“We can do it in three weeks.” He said. “I’d like to fly you to England to do this.”
“You’re flying me to England?” I asked.
“Yes.” He laughed.
“Done.” I said.
“Alright, I’ll text you all the details and I’ll see you in three weeks.”
“See you in three weeks.” I smiled.
I hung up and looked at Jack.
“What was that?”
“Conor Maynard invited me to England to do a sing off with him in three weeks.”
“Conor Maynard, has a brother, is friends with Caspar Lee?”
“I don't know.”
“That’s amazing.”
“I know.” I smiled.
“Just don’t fall in love with a British guy while you’re over there.”
“Eh.”
He looked at me with an annoyed looked.
“I’m kidding.” I said and touched his arm. “I love you and only you.”
“That’s what you say.”
“That’s what I mean.” I smiled and wrapped my arms around his torso. “I’m serious.”
“I know.” He said.
“And since I turn eighteen next week I’ll be able to drink.” I smiled. “And go see how they party.”
“You’re crazy.” He said and smiled. I kissed my eyes and smiled at him.
“I’m going to miss you like crazy.”
“I’m sorry that I won’t be able to see you on your birthday.”
“It’s fine Jack.” I said. “As long as you post something super sappy and cute, I’ll be fine.”
“Good.” He laughed and kissed me again.
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“I love you so much.” J told me as we stood in the airport. “I’ll call as soon as I land.”
“I love you too.” I smiled at him.
“I have to go get through security.”
“I’ll see you soon.” I said.
“Have an amazing birthday okay?”
“I will.” I said and kissed him.
He pulled me into a hug as I took in his scent one last time. I pulled back and let his hand slip out of mine as he walked away. I watched him go to the line with G and I turned. I walked outside to my car. Aaron was sitting in the driver’s seat as I slid in.
“Are you ready?” He asked.
“Yeah, I’m feeling good.” I smiled as he drove forward.
“You’re going to fucking England in three weeks.” He told me. “You’re going to be amazing.”
“I can’t wait to fucking party.” I smiled.
“Don’t do anything stupid.” He told me
“I won’t!” I said.
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Personal | magcon
Fanfiction*DISCLAIMER: talks of suicide, rape and other triggering topics* Elizabeth and Aaron have best best friend since they were five. They've known Bart for almost as long. Bart and Aaron have been begging Ellie to join Magcon for a year now and she fina...
