Lock the Doors

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Taylor's pov:

"Fuck, it's nine thirty. I bet they haven't left yet but Bart isn't here, he must have gone to get the car. But something doesn't feel right." I ran out of the room to see that the guys rooms were being cleaned. "Shit, did they leave without me?" I called Nash.

*Ring**Ring*

There was no answer. Fuck. I threw my phone on the ground and ran back into my room to get dressed and pack. When I finished I picked my phone up and called a cab while running down the stairs, reaching the lobby to see the man at registration call me over.

"Sir, didn't your flight leave at nine?" My eyes popped.

"Did you say nine?"

"Yes sir, your friends left about an hour ago. Would you like for me to call you a taxi?"

"No thanks I called one on my way down."

"Okay, well take a seat it should be here soon." He pointed at the sofa, and I took a seat.

I could feel the sweat dripping down my face, why would they leave without me? Didn't Bart do a call like he usually does? Did he forget to? Were they late and in a rush? Didn't anyone notice that I wasn't there?

"Mister, your cab has arrived." I grabbed my bag and ran.

"Thanks man." I shouted back to the registration. I got into the cab, "Airport as fast as you possibly can."

"Will do."

Laura's pov:

"Are we missing someone? I asked Jack as I sat up and looked around.

"Bart did the call, everyone was there." 

"That's true, never mind." I had a weird empty feeling in my stomach but I rested my head on his shoulder and he brushed my hair behind my ear.

"Get some rest. It's a good three hour flight, you have time-" I fell asleep.

"Wake up beautiful, we're here." I slowly opened my eyes feeling smooth lips on my forehead and I sat up with a yawn.

"Did I fall asleep?"

"You bet you did, and you didn't snore no worries." I smiled and got gum out of my purse.

"Hello again everybody. It is twenty nine degrees and a gorgeous sunshine here in LA today. Thank you for flying with us and have an amazing time in California."

Jack stood up grabbing our bags, then took my hand and we exited the plane with everybody behind us.

"The limo is out front guys, let's go."

"LA here we come." Cameron shouted and everyone cheered as we all got into the limo.

"So Laura, have you been to LA before?" Aaron asked.

"Shawn has never taken me." I looked at him with a smile and he laughed.

"You never wanted to come. You abandoned me."

"I'm sorry Shawny-poo." I gave him a hug and everyone started to laugh including Shawn.

I let go of Shawn but still lay on him looking out the window watching the car zoom by all the people. He put his arm around my shoulder and started talking to the guys. I lay there quietly looking out at the world when the car came into a sudden stop.

"Holy shit, Bart what happened." Carter turned towards the front.

"I'm sorry guys, there was a chipmunk crossing."

"You didn't hit it did you?" Johnson asked with a worry.

"Thankfully I stopped on time, is everyone okay?" We all looked at each other, everyone was fine.

"On that note, we have arrived." Shawn hugged me then opened the door and let me out. After being blinded by the light I got my bag, then was greeted by a man at the entrance of the hotel.

"Good afternoon Miss and Misters. Welcome to the Renaissance Spa." He opened up the door.

"Thank you." I smiled and walked in behind Bart who walked to registration.

"I assume you all are here for the Magcon event?" The lady asked.

"Yes we are."

"Lovely, your rooms are ready for your arrival. The spa is open from 6am to midnight. Have a great stay." Bart thanked her and turned back to us,

"You have the exact same room layout as the last hotel, so I assume you all want to stay with your previous mates?" Everybody nodded and I looked at Jack who smiled at me. "Okay perfect, we're on the eighth floor, rooms 807, 808 and 809. Who wants which room?"

"We'll take 807." Nash took the key.

"We'll take 808." Aaron took the other key.

"I guess we'll take 809." I laughed and took the last key.

We all got into the elevator and thankfully nobody pressed every button, and when we got up to our rooms that's when we realized that Taylor was missing.

"807 goes to Nash, Cameron, Matthew and Carter. 808 goes to Johnson, Shawn and Aaron. 809 goes to Laura and Gilinsky. Taylor you're either with me or Johnson." There was silence.

"Where's Taylor." Matt asked.

"Someone call him please."

"I have a missed call from him at nine thirty. Weren't we on the plane at nine thirty." Nash spoke up.

"Did he not get on the flight?" Cam asked.

"Bart you did the role call, did you call his name?" Bart stood there.

"I did, didn't I?" I looked at Gilinsky.

"I told you someone was missing." I whispered to him.

*Ring**Ring*  

"Taylor where the hell are you?"  

"How the fuck did you guys leave without me?"  

"It was early I guess. Where are you dude?"  

"I'm on the next flight in."  

"Okay, I'll ask if Bart can pick you up."  

"Perfect I gotta go."  

"See ya."   Nash hung up his phone,

"He's getting the next flight in. Oh, Bart would you be able to go get him?" Nash asked with a smile.  

"Of course, why don't you all get settled in and maybe go to the spa and relax after our morning while I go pick up Taylor."  

"I'm going to the spa Jack. Wanna come-" I asked him when we got into our room.  

"Are you sure you wanna leave?" He smiled and pointed to the Jacuzzi. I ran into the bathroom and turned on the water. Thankfully I had another bikini to wear, then I hopped in. I was putting the jets on when Jack hopped in, I didn't see him but I could feel him.  

"Jack why aren't you wearing your trunks." I felt up his leg.  

"I didn't feel like putting them on." He started to untie my top, but I held it up.  

"Jack!" I started to laugh, "What are you doing?"  

"Come on Laura, we're in a hotel, in a Jacuzzi, alone. Don't you feel it too." He started to kiss down my neck, and continued to untie my bikini.  

"Jack, I- I can't."  

"Just consider this to be our date."  

"Can we at least get burgers after." I heard him start to laugh.  

"Anything you want."

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