chapter eleven;

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I woke up to someone shaking me lightly. It was Roger.

"Love, we've landed in Philadelphia." He said.

"Oh did I fall asleep you? I'm so sorry," I said as I stood up yawning.

"S'alright love, I just need to get our luggage and we will be on our way." He said looking down at her.

I can't believe he let me fall asleep on his shoulder. I never thought he would be taking my luggage for me either. I followed him out of the plane where we met up with the other boys. Freddie had already called the limo which was going to be here shortly to take us to our hotel.

The limo arrived, we somehow fit all of our luggage onto it and headed off to our first hotel. Roger helped me out of the limo, still carrying onto my suitcase. This hotel was gorgeous, it was very fancy looking as well. I think I was going to enjoy this.

We went inside and Freddie handed me my room key, I was alone which was alright with me. Roger held one hand on my waist, and the other carrying the two bags. I don't know how he does it.

"Where do you want me to set this?" He asked.

"Oh, by the tele stand there is fine, thank you."

"S'not a problem at all, helping out a pretty girl is always a pleasure." He smirked.

Pretty? I'm pretty to him?

Their first show was tomorrow night, so I had today to hang out and rest. I decided to take a shower then hang around the hotel for a bit. I'm going to go to sleep to get a better fresh start for tomorrow morning. I was so excited to see them play in front of thousands of people.

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