living on the edge

Chapter 3: Airport

*ik them flying to San Diego when they're in LA sounds weird since it's so close, but just pretend it took longer;)*

At 6:40 Cam and Nash arrived to pick me up. I hugged my mom goodbye and ran out to their car with my things. "All set?" Cam asked me taking my suitcase and putting it in the trunk. "I think so. I'm just kind of nervous." I said when Nash helped me into the car. He gave me the passengers seat taking the back seats for himself. He was so sweet. What a gentlemen. Cameron started up the car when I realized I forgot my phone in the kitchen. "Wait!" I said opening the door and running back inside. My mom was standing right by the door with my phone in her hands.

"Thought you might need this." she said handing it to me. I smiled and took it from her. She closed the door after I ran back out into the car. "Your phone?" Cameron asked sarcastically. "Shut up, you would have forgotten it if you were going on a major tour with extremely hot guys." I said getting strapped in. Crap, did I just say that outloud? I saw Cameron smirk next to me out of the corner of my eye. "So everyone is heading to their airport right now, and we should arrive before them at San Diego." Nash said staring down at his phone. I was shaking a little bit from it being kind of chilly this morning, and because I was nervous.

"You cold?" Cameron asked me looking at my shivering body in the seat next to him. "A little. I'm really nervous though." Nash chuckled a little and said "What? You think we're physco rapers or something?" "No, just about the whole thin-physco rapers? How do you think of these things?" I asked looking back at him trying to hold in my laugh. Cameron laughed a little at my reaction. "Just relax a little Lexee. Don't let Nash freak you out." he told me glaring at Nash in the back seat.

About fifteen minutes later we made it to our airport. We unloaded our things and began to walk inside. Cameron handed us all our tickets and stuff we needed to board the plane. "We have some time so why don't we sit down?" Nash pointed at seats next to our gate. We all walked over and sat down. "Oh Lexee, put these on." Cam handed me black sunglasses. I looked at them confused. "So fans don't recognize it's us." "Oh right. Hehe." I put the sunglasses on and took out my phone.

Tweet: @LexeeBrooks At the airport with Nash and Cam. So anxious to meet the rest of the fam<3

Cameron's POV:

We all had our "disquise sunglasses" on as we like to call them. Lexee looked so cute wearing them. I remembered from yesterday when she left our apartment that her frappucino got messed up from sitting in the car. If I never asked her to come inside she could have drank it instead of it being wasted. I scanned the airport until I found a Starbucks. I grinned, perfect. "At least let me buy you a starbucks." I told her pointing at the coffee stand. She looked up at it and smiled. "Yeah it's the least you could do for letting it get ruined in my car." She joked.

I came back five minutes later with a carmel frappé like she asked for. "Thanks." She said putting the straw in the lid. I watched her begin to drink it through the very dark sunglasses I was wearing. "What?" She smiled looking up at me. "You sip your coffee cutely." I told her. "Shut up." she said lightly hitting my chest. "Enough flirting with the coffee, our gate will open in five minutes." Nash said getting up from his seat. "Calm down bro we're right next to it." I told him. What was with him all panicky?

*Back to Lexee's POV*

We boarded the plane about thirty minutes ago. I sat in the window seat next to Cameron while Nash sat on the end. Maybe it was just me, but I felt like Cameron was flirting with me. I posted a picture of of the land as we went higher into the sky. Seeing all the little land pieces look like perfect squares was too mesmerizing not to post. My caption with the picture on Instagram was: San Diego here we come<3

Tweet @LexeeBrooks Why are we flying to San Diego when we can very well just drive there in two or three hours, I don't know. :p

Cameron was obviously reading my tweets because he looked over at me and said "I don't know either Lexee. I guess it's just a "tradition" that Magcon flies every where we go." he said with the air quotations around tradition. I let out a short little laugh. "You creep, you're stalking my twitter." I said playfully hitting his forearm. And damn was it hard, muscles...