Sweater Weather (BoyxBoy)

Ch 35 (Final)

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"Hey, it's me again." I said into the phone. "I just got off the plane and your phone is still going straight to voicemail. It's like 7:00 o'clock in the morning here, so I think it's 6:00 in Denver. You're probably still asleep, can you call me when you're available? I really need to talk to you. Actually, I really need to apologize to you. Please call me, I love you. Bye." I hung up the phone and went back to my mom, she was trying to find out how we were going to get from Texas to Colorado.

"No luck?" She asked me and handed me an egg sandwich from the Starbucks inside the airport.

I took it and stole a bite. "Nope, you?"

"Nothing. There aren't any flights that get us closer to home, and there aren't any rental places open this early. It's going to take about seven hours to get to Denver from here." She sighed and took a bite from her own sandwich.

It's safe to say we're both exhausted. Not only were we up all day yesterday dealing with gymnastics, but we've been up all night traveling.

"In like the 50s, when you were young, weren't there like buses?" I asked.

"How old do you think I am?" She asked.

"I don't know, were you alive during World War 2?"

"Okay, I'm going to save the subject before someone calls CPS for me beating you with my heels." She said.

I pursed my lips and took another bite of my sandwich. While devouring the food we thought to ourselves of any possible way of making it to Denver with our two huge suitcases and carry ons.

"I think this is the part of the fairy tale where my fairy god mother is supposed to show up with one free wish." I groaned before jumping at a shrieking sound.

"Oh my god, you're Skylar!" A girl's voice cried from behind me.

My mom and I looked at her like she was crazy. She ran over and nearly tackled me out of my chair.

"I! Love! You! Oh my God, you don't understand how obsessed I am with you and Jackson's relationship. I follow you on twitter, Instagram, Vine (even though you don't post a lot), and Tumblr. I can't believe you're here, I thought you were in some gymnastics competition in California. I can't believe you're actually here in this actual airport, in my actual hometown, and you're actually listening to me babble. The world could end right now and I wouldn't even care because I'm actually talking to Skylar Bauer, in this actual airport, in my-"

"Okay, you should maybe breathe or something." I stopped her.

"Oh my god, your voice is like sex to my ears. Say something else!" She said and got in my face, pressing her nose against mine.

"I'm about to punch you." I said and nudged her away.

"Sweetheart, what's your name."

"Oh, I'm Victoria Everheart." She said in her slightly country accent.

"Is there something we can help you with?"

"Oh no I'm fine. I was just walk' around and I saw Skylar. I couldn't help myself. I just love him." She was a sweet girl, but she was so loud and in your face.

"Do you like want a picture or something?" I asked.

"Yes! Yes! A million times yes!"

I stood and allowed my mom to take a picture of me and Victoria Everheart. She squealed as she posted it on Instagram and tagged me in it.