Chapter 90

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Carson

"Are we there yet?" I whined.

"For the seventh f**king time, no!" Michael shouted.

Laying upside down on the couch, I frowned. "Your such a bully."

"Shut up." Anna laughed, pushing me over.

"Do you guys even love me?" I cried.

"No." Michael yelled. "Now shut up."

"Your so mean to me!" I jumped up onto him. "Do you love me now?"

He smirked. "Let me think about it...no."

I let out a fake sob, falling back onto Calum.

"Do you love me Cal?"

He smiled. "Of course Carson."

"That's why YOUR my favorite!"

He blushed.

Next me, Ashton pouted. "What about me? I love you!"

"You and Calum are tied." I sounded five.

Anna and Michael just rolled their eyes at me, but laughed along.

Luke sat alone, looking lonely,

Just as he had,

for the past two days.

*****

Anna

Sam and I made up, and I was never really mad at bell to begin with.

I was texting Bell at the moment, actually.

You know, as Carson annoyed the shit out of me.

Me: Hey

Bell: hey gurl

Me: help me

Bell: why?

Me: Carson is being so damn annoying I might throw her off the bus

Bell: not to peer pressure you or anything, but DO IT DO IT DO IT

Me: 😂😂😂 I have to go, Mikey wants me to actually "talk"

Bell: Bye

***

"How much longer?" Carson complains.

"7 hours." Ashton jokes.

Obviously, Carson doesn't get it, as her mouth drops and she crosses my arm.

"Damn it! I would have never come on this tour if the rides were gonna take days!"

"Your so stupid sometimes." I say. "He was being sarcastic."

She blushes, looking down ."oh."

I laugh, and Ashton ruffles her hair. "About 45 minutes." He tells her.

She sighs, shrinking down. "I hope it comes quickly. I really want to see London."

He laughs. "Me to kid. Me too."

"I'm almost the same age as you!"

"Almost."

She rolls her eyes, stomping her foot like a child.

"When you a like that..." Calum piped up.

"Shut up!" She exclaims. "Your all so mean and annoying."

Michael threw his arms up in the air. "Finally! Someone gets it!"

And we all laugh, even Luke (who I nicknamed Lonely Luke), and for once,

I was grateful.

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