Chapter Seventeen || She way out.

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Date: July 6th

Location: Rulsrock Festival - Turku, Norway

Norway was extremely hot today and I was lost. I had just flew into the airport from the states and I was hot as hell. I was also lost because if you didn't know this I don't speak fucking Norwegian! So now I was trying to navigate my way around this airport and the language barrier between me and these people was wide!

I hadn't seen the guys in two days, after the fourth they left again because they had things to do. I hadn't talk to them since then either, Jamie was the only one I talked to just to make sure I was still flying in. He told me he sent a car for me but I had no idea where the pick up area was and I was freaking out. So I called Jamie.

"Abigail are you here yet?" He asked when he picked up.

"I'm lost" I groaned.

"Did she say lost?" I heard Adam ask in the background.

"Yes, I can't fucking understand anything these signs say and I'm frustrated and I'm lost" I sighed.

"Okay Abigail breathe" Jamie sighed. "Go find the nearest officer"

I sighed then lugged my suitcase to the nearest officer standing near an ATM. "Hello" I said, he looked down at me.

"Abigail give him the phone" Jamie said. I sighed then gave the cop my phone.

He talked to Jamie for like five minutes in whatever language they were speaking then handed the phone back to me. "So?" I asked Jamie.

"Follow the nice man Abigail and don't curse" Jamie chuckled.

I groaned then hung up my phone. "Come" the foreign man said then walked off, I followed.

After a hour I finally made it to the hotel. I don't even know why they got a hotel since we were leaving tonight. They guys had a private event and I was going home again, I don't even know why I came today since I literally was going back home but Green said I had to so I came. I just really wanted the day to end so I could go back home and sleep again.

"Abigail" Jamie called as I finally made my way backstage to the festival.

I was way beyond late to the festival since I stopped at the hotel to shower and change. The guys were nowhere in sight so I figured they went off to go sight seeing.

"Sorry I took forever" I sighed.

"It's fine, are you alright?"

"No I'm hungry and thirsty and annoyed"

He chuckled. "The guys just left for the food trucks, go find them"

I nodded then walked off. I really like this festival because even though their lineup was complete shit (aside from Wiz Khalifa) they had a ton of things to do. They had a section for mainly food trucks that served tons of American food, they had a graffiti wall, a bungee jump, a champagne bar, house of beer, pizza and wine bar, and it was camping grounds. I was highly impressed.

"Abigail" Adam cheered when he saw me walk up to them.

"Hello boys" I said as I sat down then took Matty's food.

"I literally hate when you do that Abigail" Matty sighed then grabbed his beer before I could.

"Don't even, I just flew like ten hours just to fly another ten hours tonight. I don't want to be here and I'm hungry so shut up and let me eat" I snapped.

"Well then, have you missed us?" George chuckled.

"No I saw you guys two days ago" I chuckled.

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