Chapter 15

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Being on tour with Colson has its perks. We had our fun times along with the bad times, like fighting over what to eat, bed space, bathroom, etc. Me and Sam were still taking online classes to make up for being absent at our college. Paisley and Christian still texted me everyday asking me how things were going and other random stuff no one cared about.

We still had one and a half more months left of the tour, I was happy and sad about that. I'd have to leave Colson again and go back to college, although I'd be able to see my two best friends again and be back in my apartment with a comfy bed and more alone time; something none of us really got these days, since we were all cramped on a small tour bus.

We were heading to Europe soon which I was really excited for. I've always wanted to go to Europe, but because of college, I never had the chance. Now, I get to go with my best friend and my boyfriend which seemed like a dream come true. I couldn't wait and we were already on our way. We were at the airport waiting for the flight. Me and Colson sat on our phones listening to music and scrolling through Instagram or twitter while Sam and Rook were being stupid and throwing food at each other. They were a really cute couple, they were funny to watch.

After the flight, we were the last ones to get our luggage. Colson drank so much coffee on the flight so of course he had a lot of energy. I was ready to take a nap. Colson decided to lay on the baggage claim while it was still going and curled up into a ball.

"Get me. I'm a bag. Rook get me. I'm a bag. I'm a bag, get me." He repeated. Rook tried to pick him up bridal style but failed. "You're weak." Colson said getting up himself. We walked to the escalators where Colson told Rook to run down the stairs, back up, then run back down and half way down, slide down the railing. He did it while people who were behind us, were staring at us and him. We came across another baggage claim which Colson had Rook do push ups on.

"1, 2, 3, 4 , 5. 1, 2 , 3 , 4 ,1 , 2 , 3, 1-" We all stood there laughing at Colson as he kept starting over with counting Rooks pushups. I rolled my eyes at him and playfully slapped his arm. He stopped and Rook got up from the baggage claim. We walked out of the airport and got an uber. We all hopped in different ubers and met up at the hotel we were staying at for the night.

Once we got there, I climbed in bed and instantly fell asleep but as fast as I fell asleep, I woke up to Colson yelling and Rook throwing pillows at him. Sam was laying on the other bed with her pillow over her face. Anyone could tell how tired we both were. It was a long flight here that none of us slept through. I don't even know how Colson and Rook are even still awake. I mean, they both drank a lot of coffee but coffee also wears off after a while.

"Um can you two at least attempt to be a little quiet so the two girls in here can sleep?" I asked, slightly annoyed. When I'm tired, I kind of turn into a little bitch. Sorry not sorry. They quieted down and laid on the beds, Colson next to me and Rook next to Sam. I laid my head on Colsons chest and fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up to no one in the room. I looked around the room still saw no one. I got out of bed and slipped on a thrasher hoodie, leggings, and white Adidas. I grabbed my phone and texted Sam and Colson. After waiting for a few minutes, neither of them texted me back. I grabbed one of the room keys and walked out of the hotel room. I walked to the elevator and went down to the first floor. There was a dinning area with a buffet where people sat and ate breakfast. I looked around for Sam, Rook, and/or Colson and saw them in the corner eating. I walked up to them and sat next to Colson.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty." Colson smiled kissing my cheek. I looked at him.

"How are you guys just gonna leave me alone in the hotel room and not even text me where you guys were going and then not text me back." I said.

"I'm sorry. I know how tired you were last night, I didn't want to wake you up." He replied. I rolled my eyes and stole one of his pieces of bacon. "Hey get your own."

"You are my own." I said.

"Ha ha funny." He fake laughed. I smirked and got up, grabbing my own plate of food before walking back to them.

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