Long Distance ~ Sequel to Lunar

Chapter 14

Connor's POV

My mom was so happy to finally see me. We had planned me coming home for her birthday over six months ago and I finally did. I had to explain to her and the rest of my family why Lucy wasn't there. My mom wanted to meet her so when we first planned the trip home she got Lucy a ticket too. I hadn't remembered until I got onto the plane to Minnesota. It was packed, and I managed to have one spot open next to me. 

It was saddening to see the seat open, but I just remembered what Troye had told me. Forgetting would be nice.

Other than that, the trip was fun. It was amazing being home with my family again. I missed my siblings and parents so much. More than I thought. 

It felt like I was on vacation. Vacation felt good. So good I ended up road tripping to a random hotel in the middle of the woods right after I got back to LA. I told Ricky, Tyler and Troye and headed to the wilderness.

It's so peaceful here, I thought lying on my bed. All alone. Quiet. Not another person to bother me. 

I heard a knock on my door. My eyes shot open. My mind is just playing tricks on me. But then another knock was heard. Followed by two more. I groaned getting up off the bed and walked over to the door.

My jaw dropped.

"What are you doing here?"

"I thought you could use some company."

"Who told you I was here."

"Well I went to the new O2L house, but they said you moved. So I went to Tyler's house to figure out where your new apartment was. But Tyler said you weren't there. He said you were here."

"Tyler told you where I was?"

"Yeah, was he not suppose to?"

"I'm just confused on why he would have told you. I told him not to tell anyone."

"He was with some other guy. He's on YouTube, too. I think his name is Sawyer."

"Was Tyler drunk," I said more as a statement than a question.

"Yeah."

"You just take advantage of everyone that's drunk, don't you, Alicia?"

"I don't call it taking advantage. I call it fun. So let's have fun Connor," she said holding up a big bottle of vodka. 

She let herself into my hotel room and sat down on the couch.

"You've got some nerve coming here, you know," I said marching over to the couch.

"Connor, you're being so over dramatic. Just sit and relax," she pat the couch cushion next to her.

I decided to sit down. It's not like she would leave, I may as well of been comfortable.

"How did you even get into a bar?"

"ID?"

"How old are you?"

"19."

"Again, how did you even get into a bar?"

"My fake's really good, wanna see?" she said pulling out her wallet.

Is she serious right now. Get the fuck out of my hotel room.

"Oh lighten up, Connor. And have a drink." She poured us both a shot of vodka.

I glared at her as she quickly threw her head back swallowing the shot, and pouring herself another.

"Am I going to be the only one drinking tonight?" she laughed.