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"shut that off" i complained as the sound of an alarm played through the hotel room.

"i agree. fuck that i'm going back to sleep" nash said.

"no dude we have to get up and get ready" cameron said. of course he is being the responsible one in this situation.

they groaned and shuffled around the room while i dozed back off to sleep.

cameron proceeded to talk to me but my brain could not comprehend anything he was saying this early in the morning.

after about thirty minutes, the guys finally left the room and i could finally sleep in peace.

a few hours passed and i finally woke up for real this time. i clicked my phone and saw that it was about ten thirty in the morning.

i checked my notifications for a few minutes before getting out of bed.

cameron texted me a long ass paragraph about today's schedule and where i should go when i wake up.

i got up from the pull out couch and went to the bathroom to wash my face.

cameron and nash made me sleep on the fold out couch because they both claimed they needed their own bed.

i put on a little bit of makeup and got dressed into lilac colored brandy tee and some jean shorts. i let my hair be in its natural waves because i was too lazy to do anything with it.

there was a room key and a lanyard taped to the hotel door. they were probably for me so i put on the lanyard, which had my name on it with a magcon symbol, and took the room key with me as i walked down to the lobby.

breakfast was still being served so i grabbed some yogurt and a fruit cup and i went to sit at a table.

i didn't want to seem like a loner while i ate so i called haley.

"why are you calling me so early" haley groaned through the phone.

"sorry i forgot about the time difference."

"it's fine. how's touring so far?" she asked.

"well it's only the first day so not much has happened. the guys have to wake up so early though" i told her.

"that sucks. who do you share a room with?"

"cam and nash"

"what about hayes?"

"i think he's either with matt or the jacks. i can't remember. but the most we can fit in a room is 3 because the guys refused to share a bed" i explained.

"wow they're so weird. what are your plans for the day?"

"right now i'm eating breakfast alone in the hotel lobby and cameron texted me the itinerary. it basically consists of performing and meet and greets so a bunch of stuff that is irrelevant to me." i said.

"so what are you going to do while they are the shows or whatever?"

"i'm not really sure. i guess just hangout backstage but it's only 11 and this isn't over until like 3" i sighed.

"damn i hate that for you. it will probably get better"

"i hope. but i'm sorry for waking you up. i'm going to try to find where everyone is. i'll text you later."

"okay bye love you."

"love you too" i hung up and finished my breakfast.

while i was throwing my trash away, a group of girls approached me.

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