Chapter 38- Paris

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Synthias POV

"Oh my god, Blaine! BLAINE! TAKE me to my hotel fast!" I demand and he gets up following my orders. He lead me to the motorcycle and he hopped on.

"Helmets?!" I exclaim

"No, the rides going be better without it" he says I shrug and hop on. He zooms off and by notime, we're here. I quickly get off, feeling it's getting worse and worse by the second. I reach my room, but something's wrong. Chris was banging the door on the outside, so I ran all the way to his to see what's wrong.

"Chris!" I exclaim and his head whips over to mine

"GIRLS MANY GIRLS IN OUR ROOM. IM LOCKED OUT." He yells and I only worry for one thing. Pictures.

Immediately start banging and Banging but soon the anger is gone and I'm on the floor in worry. The girls finally come out, with I don't know what. We go inside our trashed room and see everything everywhere. Clothes on the floor, hangers everywhere, our bags upside down, toiletries scattered everywhere, it was just a mess. I run to my most precious cabinet, the cabinet where I keep all my memories. I see every picture gone. Me and my friends, me and tyler, me and Chris, me and the girls,me and the fans, the only good memories. But I found the best picture which I was most worried about. Me and everyone. My clothes were scattered but nothing was stolen.

My legs just sunk to the ground, gone. All the memories gone.

"AWWWWWW DAMMIT" exclaims Chris I decide to look over there and he's red-angry.

"What's wrong?" I quickly ask

"I-I was gonna take you to Paris" he hesitates and that puts a smile right on my face.

"Really?" I quietly ask getting up going over to him

"Yeah, for a week off" he says still a bit angry but I had tears of joy screaming to run down my face.

"Awww that's so sweet" and I engulf him in a hug, and he engulfs me back.

"I'm sorry" he says

"It's okay, I wouldn't want to be anywhere else without you" I quietly say and the tears are going on a race. I quickly wipe them away and we rip apart.

"So uh what are you missing?" I ask putting my hands in my pockets and wiping my tear traces.

"Um, my underwear,pants,shirt and uh, hair gel" he says turning red on the last part which made me giggle

??? POV

we run back to Jenna with their stuff. This isn't right.

"H-here" I stutter giving her their stuff

"THIS IS ALL YOU GOT?!" She yells and throws the clothes on the ground.

"I'm-I'm sorry, they found us" I say pointing to the girls

"WHO CARES IF THEY FIND YOU! THEY CANT DO ANYTHING TO YOU OR ELSE THEY WOULD BE PUNISHED!" She yells again

"I'm-I'm sorry I-" I start but she cuts me off my slapping me.

️I quickly take the clothes and items from everyone and run as fast as I can. All there is missing is the pictures. I run back to the hotel and open the door.

"Yes?" Chris asks quite harshly. But I don't blame him.

"I-I got your stuff back. But there's no pictures. Just these 4 paper slips" I say and it drop the on the ground. I ran as fast as my feet could take me. I just hope that they'll forgive me, and them.

Synthias POV

"Oh my god" we both mutter and quickly sprint to the pile of clothes. Chris digs out 4 untouched plane tickets.

"Four?" I ask confused

"Oh, I kinda felt bad for Tyler, so I bought two for us, one for tyler and one for Troye." He explains

"Oh okay" I say

"I'm gonna go give this to tyler." I say taking two, hugging him and pecking him on the lips.

"Okay, bye" he says and I leave. I find tape and sneak into Tyler's room. I catch him sleeping in his bed and tape the tickets on his forehead. I leave a sticky note on his forehead saying:

Hey tyler! Chris bought us tickets to PARIS FRANCE XD please tell Troye to come with you on the plane and pack up! We leave at the end of the week.

~Synthia Grace Oakley

I quietly sneak out and close the door, hoping that Tyler won't wake up in 9 hours. I tiptoe back to my room when I get body-slammed.

"AUGHH" I scream and I look up. It's Josh. He kisses me, but I don't kiss back.

"GET OFF OF ME" I struggle but he's heavy as hell so...

"Did you miss that honey?" He asks

"CHRIS HELP ANYBODY" I scream and Chris comes out. He pushes him off and body-slammed him, making him collapse into the ground. He beats him out which makes him rolling on the ground in pain. I can see why people at school call him 'The Hot Bad Boy'. Tyler comes out with the same wooden spoon tired and walked over to Josh. He lightly slaps him and goes back to the room still with the taped tickets his face.

"Thank you" I say while examining my wrists. They had brushes and a couple of nail spots.

"Your wrists" Chris says while wiping his bloody nose with his sleeve.

"Your nose, and lip" I say noticing his busted lip and patting the light drips of his nose.

"It's nothing" he says still patting his nose, which is now more than a drip.

"Stahp, your gonna bleed me to death" he says and goes back in the room.

"Okay okay, here" I say and come back with a ice pack. I pinch his nose and put it on his nose.

"Did it like uh, move out of place?" I ask awkwardly

"No, trust me I know" he replies

"Is your lip okay?" I ask after

"Yeah, just busted" he replies. How many fights has he been in?

"Okay, check if you still have a nosebleed every 5 minutes" I said and turn on the tv.

*10 minutes after*

"It stopped" Chris said and sits next to me

"Okay, your sure right?" I check and look at his nose

"Yes, I'm sure" he replies and he wraps his arms around me.

"Your really sure?" I ask now trying to annoy him

"Yes I am Sure" he states

"Okay, are you REALLY sure?" I ask

"Yes, now are you sure you wanna ask one more time?" He says

"ARE YOU REALLY REALLY REALLY-" I start asking but he picks me up over his shoulder and slam me on the bed.

"Sure?" I say finishing my question

"Yes, now do you wanna watch Netflix?" Chris asked

"Okay, just don't do that again!" I say punching his arm, he puts on Silent Hill and gets popcorn. I cuddle up against him and he hold the popcorn while his huge arms are around me.

"AHHHHHH!" We both scream and he flips the bowl of popcorn everywhere. Well, everywhere on me.

"Hey!" I scream and I pick up a pillow.

"Uh-oh" Chris says and he runs while I chase him. He knows I'm master of pillow fights.

I get on top of him and 'beat' him to death. After a while, we hear a knock on the door.

*end of chapt*

Okay, we're sorry for the late chapt. We didn't have our digital devices on us so yeah.

Luv,

~Kateline and Mya btw HAPPY NEW YEARS 😀😀😀😀😀🎉🎊

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