Chapter 2 -Washington-

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Today I have to pack for Washington...

I wasn't really looking forward to it, but Shawn asked if I wanted to bring some other people cause' he had three extra tickets.

I decided I'd bring Connor of course, and then Charley.

So, maybe Connor could you know ask Charley.

So I woke up at 4:00 a.m.

I quickly packed up.

When I was finished I changed into:

A floral top.

High waisted jean shorts.

High tops.

A flower crown and my hair down.

I took my bags and found Charley asleep on the couch.

She must've slept over.

I went up to Connors room, to see him on his phone.

"Hey hon!" He sat up and kissed me.

"Hey, ready to go?" I asked.

"YASSSS" he said.

I chuckled.

"Is Charley up?" He asked.

"No I'll wake her up." I said.

"Okay I'm gonna get dressed and stuff." He said.

I nodded and went to wake a Charley up.

**AN HOUR LATER**

"Okay ready to go munchkin???" Charley asked putting a matching flower crown on that I had.

"YEPP!!" I said.

I was all ready.

I'm pretty excited, I'm gonna be a singer my dream ever since I was a little kid, I feel older.

We walked out the door and went to Connors car.

I was pretty tired, I yawned and got my laptop out of one of my bags.

I decided to watch some Shawn mendes covers.

I came across 'The Weight' I guess he came out with another song.

"hey whatcha watchin' sweetie?" Charley looked at my screen.

I took out an ear phone.

"Shawn mendes" I said.

"Cooooolll..." She said going back to twitter.

The rest of the car was basically the same...YouTube, and listening to music.

When we got to the airport it was 25 minutes before the flight was taking off.

So we just decided to wait.

"OMG are you Connor Franta? And Audrey Franta?" A girl came up to us.

"Yeah." Connor smiled.

"Hey, I'm here too!" Charley said.

"I have no idea who you are! But Connor, and audrey can I have your autographs!?!?"'

"Sure!!" I said.

She pulled out a piece of lined paper from her backpack.

I signed it in cursive.

So did Connor, "C.F" in neat celebrity cursive.

He gave the paper to her and she hugged us both and walked away to her friends.

We didn't run into any other fangirls.

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