Chapter Twenty-Two

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Dylan's POV

It had been days and days since I had spoken to Azalea.

I missed her.

And I really was ready to see her again.

The first night that we had Skype she seemed a bit off.

A bit shaking I think.

In three days we were all going to go and visit her and bring her back from New York.

Right now I was sitting on Tyler's couch in his garage.

He was working on his motorcycle.

While I was going through Azalea's instagram photos.

"You miss her huh?" He asked me.

He must of seen me creeping on his sister.

"Yeah.." I said silently.

"Man I feel like is my responsibility that you guys aren't making out on your couch right now. Even if that image does disturb me a bit." He said

I laughed at what he was saying.

"How is that?" I asked

"Well I had not of acted like such caveman when I saw you guys getting a close she and Kenneth would have never gotten to her." He said

Did he think that Kenneth is the reason for her fleeing?

"She didn't go to New York because of Kenneth." I told him.

He looked at me confused.

"He was only a small part in her fleeing. She left because all this media attention is a bit to much for her. Imagine it if you were in her spot. With her mom dead, then the fact her dad was once a famous actor. Then well the media catching her with me. I do love our fans but they can get a bit out of hand."
I gently layed the wrench down on the garage cement.

"Damn! No wonder Seana is always telling I am stupid when it comes to women." He said

"I really think the only reason why she agreed to marry your ass is because you guys have been together since like the dawn of time." "I am one lucky bastard." He said

He got up and sat on the couch next to me.

"Hey, why don't you go up to New York today. You leave now you will get there when we are leaving." He said

"Actually you will get there way before we leave because we have to go by car." Seana said as she entered the garage.

I thought about this for a moment.

I hope Azalea is okay with this.

"Okay, see you guys in a few days." I said

Then I got up and sped home to back for a few days.

I arrived at Azalea's hotel around 9 or 10.

Wasn't sure.

This time zone thing always had me confused the first few hours.

"Hi, welcome to Hampton Inn. Can I get you a room?" The gut behind the front desk asked.

"No, I am looking for somebody actually. Azalea Winters." I said.

I think then she may have recognized me a bit.

"Oh, yes. Mr O'Brien. She did say she would be expecting you in a few days or so."
She typed for a moment on the computer.

"Room 254. Here is a spare key." She handed me the key.

I went to to the second floor and located her room.

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