star ; daniel seavey

C H A P T E R 16

—nova's pov—

a couple weeks later, i was back at home, getting ready to fly to paris for a photo shoot. as i packed my bags, i heard my phone buzz from the nightstand. i quickly got up from the floor and grabbed my phone and accepting the facetime call.

'hey daniel' i greeted as i propped the phone on the dresser leg

'hey baby, how are you' he whispers

'i'm pretty good, how bout you?' i respond

'i'm ok, just really tired' he sighs

'what time is it right now?' i ask

'too late for me to be awake' he says rubbing his tired eyes

i take a glance over to the clock, 9:48 am

'you should go to bed daniel' i reply softly as i fold up multiple clothes

'i know, but i want to talk to you' he smiles

'well we can talk when we're in the same time zone' i giggle

'fine, text me when you land' he replies

'i will, good night daniel' i wave

he gives me one last smile before ending the call. i exit out of the app and open up my spotify, i connect my phone to the bluetooth speaker and blast some songs from my playlist.

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i groan as i hear my alarm blaring through my quiet room, i roll over to my nightstand and quickly shut it off. as i turned my lights on, i walk over to my closet and pull out a pair of sweatpants and one of daniel's hoodies. i pull on the pieces of clothing and walk over to the bathroom to wash up and make myself more presentable. i packed the last remaining items and closed up my suitcase, the uber driver notified me that he was outside waiting for me, i quickly shut off the lights and headed out the door and to the uber. i had about 3 hours before my flight was going to depart at 4:35 am. it only took half an hour to get over to lax, but security was going to be absolutely horrible there.

the driver dropped me off and i rushed over to the check in line, after a couple minutes of waiting, i got my ticket and walked over to security. luckily for me, i had pre-tsa so passed through the line in only 25 minutes. as i walked to the gate, a couple fans noticed me so i stopped to take pictures before continuing down the long terminal. as soon as i reaches the gate, i plopped down in a seat, set my bag down and waited to be called onboard.

—daniel's pov—

i strummed a little tune in my guitar as the rest of the guys were doing their own thing. i was sitting in the back of the bus with jonah. i heard stomps coming from the upper level of the bus.
'what are those fools doing now?' jonah asks as he looks up from his book

'who knows honestly' i shrug

'are you serious?!' we hear zach yell

jonah and i look at each other and sigh

'are they playing fortnite again?' he questions rubbing his forehead

'probably' i respond

i feel my phone buzz from my back pocket, i set down my guitar and pull out my phone, it was a text from nova.

'i'm departing soon, i'll text you when i land' it read

'who's that' jonah asked

'nova, she's flying to paris for a photo shoot' i reply as i text back a response

'so we're gonna see her when we head over' he continues

'i don't know, probably not cause of her schedule' i shrug

'well at least you guys are in the same time zone and actually talk in reasonable times' he responds

'true' i nod before picking my guitar back up and continuing the little tune