Life as Cameron's sister sounds pretty gr8 right? Being really close with the bois especially Hayes and Shawn ?. Being really popular. It sounds wonderful. And it is.
I put my stuff in the back of the van, and by me I mean Cameron, then walk back into the lobby to wait on everyone else. I still feel tired so I decide to grab another cup of coffee and sit down at one of the tables. It's been a while since I was on Twitter, so I take out my phone with one hand and sip my coffee with the other. I look in my notifications to see I have a lot of them. I was tagged in a video. The video.
After seeing my dumbfounded expression, Shawn walks over and sits next to me. "Finally found the video huh?" He laughs at me.
"Dude, if Corbyn sees this I'm dead meat." I sigh.
"At least if he does you can only choose Nash." He smiles sympathetically.
"I don't think that's entirely true." I start. "He's pretty pissed at me right now. He would just yell at me and call me a slut."
"Has anyone noticed how you two have been acting?"
"I don't think so, I hope not."
Our conversation came to a close when we were all called to get in the cars.
In the car with me was Hayes, Matt, Cameron, Aaron, and Shawn. I sat in the very back next to Hayes, and Aaron next to him. We each had one of my headphones in, me watching out the window, and him chatting it up with the other boys. I quickly fell asleep, my head on his shoulders while his arm rested comfortably around me.
"Row," Hayes says lightly shaking me. "Row, we're here.
I breath in and yawn, adjusting myself out of his grip. I rub my eyes before exiting the car with everyone else.
When I got out I see a fermiliar face smiling back at me. "Corbyn!" I say excitedly, running into his arms.
Hayes POV
"Corbyn!" Rowan squeals, excitement radiating off of her like heat from the sun. She is my sun. She ran straight into his arms, which we now wraped tightly around her.
Even though she was with Corbyn, I loved seeing her so happy. I couldn't help but smile. I know she was in the arms of another guy, but know in her own way she was mine.
I walk over to stand next to Nash to see that he seems more annoyed than I do. His teeth were clenched and his arms were folded.
Corbyn looked over at us, emediatly crashing his lips on hers. He left a little present for us to find behind Row's back.
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I knew it is mainly ment for me, but Nash seems more bothered by it then I did. He has anger spilling out of him. "Dude, you good?" I ask him.
"Ya, I'm heading in." He growls.
What is his problem? Him and Row aren't even a thing.
I was supposed to be rooming with Rowan, but I think I'll be alone tonight now that Corbyn is here. That thought made me a little sad, but I'll have her for the rest of tour.
Soon Cameron chimes in. "Ok, ok, you two, it's time to go inside. Row, your rooming with Hayes, Corbyn you have your own room." He says guiding them in the hotel, me by his side. I could feel his deadly gaze land on me from behind.
"But Cam, can't I room with Corbyn. He's only here for a few days." Row whines.
Cameron scoffs. "You think I'm going to just let you sleep with him, umm, I think not."
"Come on Cam, we will be safe." Corbyn jokes.
Cameron and I both stop dead in our tracks and turn to him.
"I'm kidding." He raises his arms in defence.
"Corbyn, I swear your not helping your case." Rowan joins in.
We get to our room level and Cameron hands us all our keys. "Your key and your key. Two SEPARATE rooms." He looks at them both menacingly one more time before walking to his room.
They kiss goodbye, Corbyn completely ignoring me this time, and go their separate ways.
Rowan and I get to our room and when we finally close the door I ask, "he was actually joking, right?"
"Ya, totally you know I wouldn't do that." She says reassuring me.
"Ok then." I say, handing her a key.
"What is this?" She asks.
"The other key to Corbyn's room. I snagged it from Cameron in the elevator." I say, Rowan laughs at me. "You can room with Corbyn, I'll keep quiet." I smile.
"Hayes that is so sweet, thank you." She hugs me.
She is about to leave. "Wait." I start. "Take the ice bucket, so if Cameron comes in here I can just say you went out for ice."
"You think of everything." She smiles back taking it from me and going on her way. She leaves her big suitcase here and takes a small one over to Corbyn's.
Rowan's POV
I can't believe Hayes did that he's so sweet. I walk down to Corbyn's room and use my key to get in.
