Our WeeklyLove (WeeklyChris FanFiction)

Chapter 13

DANIELLES POV

   "Will you go to the Sunsation Tour with me?" he asked. Woah, I didn't know he was going to the Sunsation Tour.

   To be honest, I didn't know what the Sunsation Tour was. Or, I don't know what the Sunsation Tour IS. 

   I was really excited, though. Of course, I DID want to go, but I am not sure if my parents would let me. It's summer vacation, but I just don't know.

   "Chris, I would absolutely love to, but we both know my parents are going to have to agree with this, before I can go," 

   "Of course I know that, so we are gonna tell them about it tomorrow, is that cool?" he asked. I smiled, and nodded.

   "I really hope they say yes. I wanna go on that tour with you," I said. "I want you to come, too. I want to go to this tour with my beautiful girlfriend," he said.

   I blushed. But I honestly didn't care, because it was dark as fuck in the room. He always knows how to make me smile.

   Even before I knew him personally, his vines were the reason for my happiness. Because my family was so fucking boring.

   Hanging out with Violet was the only exciting thing I did over the summer, to be honest. Yeah, my life is pretty boring.

   We went to sleep for about 10 hours. So specific, I know. But fuck off.

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THE NEXT MORNING

   We woke up, and we started getting dressed. Not getting dressed, but showering and changing and all that stuff.

   Obviously we were dressed. I swear nothing happened last night. Well, at least nothing bad or dirty.

   When we were ready, we went downstairs to ask my parents if I was allowed to go to the Sunsation tour.

   We asked them. Well, we asked them, very hesitantly. Obviously, they are my parents and they usually don't let me do these types of things.

   I hugged Chris, and I waited for an answer. He hugged me back. We were waiting for what felt like hours, but was only minutes.

   But, my parents, SURPRISINGLY, ended up saying... YESSSSSS! When they said yes, I flipped out.

   I jumped into the loving arms of my boyfriend, and we were hugging. I was smiling. I loved his warm hugs.

   They always made me smile. I just generally loved being around him. He was so caring, and he was everything I could ever ask for.

   We kissed, not remembering my parents. I honestly don't think they cared. "Get a room," they said, in unison.

   We pulled apart, quite embarrassed. But, I laughed. It reminded me of when I was like 11, and my parents always showed PDA, and I yelled them the same thing.

   They laughed too, probably remembering where they got their 'phrase' from. Chris gave me a confused look, so I mouthed "I'll tell you later," to him.

  He nodded, signifying that he understood what I said. I smiled at him, admiring him again. He was just so cute.

   I went over to my parents, and gave them big ass hugs. "Thank you so muchhhhh," I said. "You're welcome, but if you forget a single thing on tour, I will fuck you up," they said.

   (I wish my parents were really like this)

   I laughed. I know Chris was shy, but my parents were so weird, he laughed as well. I hugged my parents one more time, just because.

   I went upstairs with Chris. We were leaving tomorrow, so I gotta get ready. He helped me pack, because he was already packed.

   We packed a lot of things. Well, everything I would need for the tour. You would pretty much know it must be a lot of shit.

   After it took hours and fucking hours and hours nonstop of packing, we were finally fucking finished packing.

   And of course, me being me, I always feel like I forgot something, so I looked through it. I realized I didn't forget any shit, and I calmed the fuck down.

   I lied on my bed with Chris, after we packed. If you haven't already noticed, packing stresses me quite a bit.

   It's just the fact that everytime I am packing, no matter how full my suitcase it, I feel like I forget something.

   I was really excited for the tour. I know I might end up making the same wrong choice like the mall, but I think I know how to tell the real fans from the fake ones.

   I think that if they freak out and fangirl, they are a true Colliner. Even if they are just really shy, there's a good chance that they are true fans, or Colliners.

   But, if they were wayyyy too comfortable, like Kaylie was, then they are a psycho. I obviously won't be rude to any of the fans that are too comfortable.

   I just won't try to become their friend or something. Because I seriously don't want the same thing to happen, like with Kaylie.

   I checked everything a second time, because you can never be too fucking sure if you forgot something.

   All the stress makes me cuss a lot, just saying... Like AHHHH, I am literally so excited, and I am like shaking.

   "Sooo. What was all the laughing about earlier?" Chris asked me, while we were cuddling on my bed.

   "Ohhhh, yeah. Well, when I was younger, my parents would always show PDA, and I always saod 'Get a room'. Yeah, them bitches stole my phrase," I said, trying not to laugh.

   The 'trying not to laugh' part, did not work. When Chris started laughing, I couldn't hold it in, and we probably looked like we were on crack.

   We literally were just laughing in my room for the past five minutes, and we had just calmed down. Tears were running down our face because we laughed so much.

   I was excited to meet the fans, to be honest. We were leaving tomorrow, so we went over to his house and we fell asleep.

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