3: My Love

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Nate texted his brother.

'sorry bro, can't come and celebrate tommorow, something with college came up and i gotta be there super early. sorrrrry see u soon!'

He felt bad, but he had been a fan of Dom for so long, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. He got himself into bed, and fell asleep dreaming of the day he got to meet Dom.

*

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

Nate woke up with a jump. 6:59, stated his alarm. He went to text Dom straight away.

N: Hey Dom! Can't wait to see you today my loveeee x

'Shit,' Nate thought. 'I just called Dom my love by accident... Fuck, shit, Jesus Christ.'

D: morning maaaan. so fuckin excited, we can grab some lunch maybe once you get here? x

"Wow, Dom didn't even say anything? is that good or bad?" Nate thought.

He booked train tickets while chatting with Dom for a while over text. They were talking for a while, and by the time Dom had to leave for his tourbus, Nate had to leave to catch his train.

He sat at the train station, with headphones in and a burrito in hand. Slowly eating it, he waited for his train to pull in. The excitement was building up second by second. He couldn't believe he was about to see Dom's face in real life; this was something he dreamed of, and now it was becoming reality.

He saw his train pull up and he got on it. Now for a two hour train journey: this wanna gonna be fun.

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