Rose [S.M]

A blue eyed girl turns green

"You got what you asked for." Brian says with a smug smile on his face as we walk through LAX airport. "You wanted to go to Los Angeles so bad. Well, here we are."

"Yea... this is not exactly how I imagined it." When I meant I wanted to go to LA, I meant to chill. Get some tan, do some shopping. Not working 24 hours straight. Working while it's 28 degrees celsius is even worse than working while it's raining. When it's rainy outside, long hours do not really matter that much because you couldn't have done much anyways but working when it's so hot, that really sucks. The thought of what I could have been doing instead of working, will be permanently running through my head.

"Damn, you are a tough one to please. I wish Shawn the best of luck." My eyes widen as Brian speaks loudly.

"Sssh..."- I look around to see if anyone has heard him "keep your voice down. Are you insane?." If Andrew finds out about Shawn and I, we both are screwed.

"What are we talking about?." I look to my right at Tiffany.

"Well..."-

"Nothing."

Brian and I say at the exact same time.
"Brian was just scowling me, that I was complaining too much." I quickly say as Tiffany gives us a suspicious look.

"Yea, something like that." Brian says with the most obvious smirk on his face.

"About what were you complaining then?."

"About work." Well, it's kind off true.

"About Shawn."

Brian and I say yet again at the same time. I give him the biggest glare. He is playing with his teeth.
"About working for Shawn..." I try to come up with a logical explanation "umm... the long working... hours." I say it more as a question then an explanation. Why am I so bad at lying?

"Okay...?"- She looks back and forward between Brian and I "You guys are hiding something."

"Not at all." Brian says with the largest smile on his face. Totally giving himself away. Great, now I have to come up with some excuse that Tiffany will buy. Thank Brian, Thank you very much.

Tiffany gives us one last look before she walks to Anna. She whispers something in her ear and the both of them look over their shoulders at us.

I smack Brian's chest hard. "Ouch..."- he rubs the spot I just hit and give me a dirty look "why do you always have to hurt me?."

"Because you are a fucking dick. That's why." He is going to expose us. He always looks how far he can get before he cross the line. I can tell ya, he is very close. If I was him, I would sleep with one eye open from now on.

Luckily, the walk through the airport is much less hectic than last time. After what happened in Cannes, we took a different approach.
Shawn, Andrew, Jake and the rest of the security guys are leaving the airport first. The fans are here for Shawn and Shawn only anyway. So, once he left, the buzz dies down and we can walk in peace through the airport without being ambushed by hordes of people.
It was Shawn idea actually. He didn't wanted me to go through that again. Very sweet and thoughtful of him.

Without any problems we get to the vans, that are waiting for us in the front of the airport.
I sigh in relief as I feel the cool, air conditioned air inside of the van. Even though we had an early flight from Dallas to Los Angeles and it's only 10:30 in the morning, it's already warm and clammy outside.

"I cannot wait to get out of this sweater."- Anna says as she drops down beside me while she tries to fan herself "I am going to die from this heat."