Wait what? Another Update? WOOOOHO!
Here are the songs for this Chapter:
Mayday Parade - Miserable At Best
Mayday Parade - I Swear This Time I Mean It
Green Day - Time Of Your Life
Hinder - Without You
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Right when I thought it couldn't get any worse (because of course I didn't bring an umbrella with me) I heard some screaming voices, shouting my name and OH MY GODS.
It actually shouldn't surprise me that they were here. After all these keeks and tweets from the boys it was only a matter of time until the first few fans appeared in Princeton.
I turned around, showing my best smile and waved at the group of maybe 20 girls, screaming my name and asking for pictures and videos and all that stuff. The professional that I am, I agreed to all of that with an award winning smile and took some selfies with each and everyone. I even took a pic with that one girl's dog which was kinda strange but I knew Michael would burn me alive if I would ever let any of our fans down. A few fake laughs and hugs later, I told them I needed to get back to the boys now and that it was nice meeting them. Of course I couldn't go straight back to the hotel now, it was crystal clear that some of them would follow me and I didn't want some crazy obsessed fangirls to sing and scream at my hotelroom at 3 am.
I tried my best to not walk anywhere where there would be many people, so it would prevent me from meeting any more fans that day.
After what felt like an eternity I finally made my way back to hotel and actually made it without meeting anyone.
"Where've you been, dude?", Michael said as I entered the living room.
"Met some fans" I responded with an obvious annoyed undertone.
Michael's eyes widened and before he could even ask, I said "Yes, of course I didn't let them down! I turned around and took pictures made numerous videos of myself saying Happy Birthday to whoever and even took a selfie with that one girl's dog, okay? Calm down. I'm in my room"
Right then Ashton entered the room, filming- who would've guessed- yet another keek: "We're about to play FIFA now, just wanted to give you guys a quick update to what is happening in here and.."
I did not even bother waving at the camera as I walked straight to my room and slammed the door. I just couldn't take any more of this that day. I really tried my best but enough is enough. I didn't even know how to survive the tour the next year.
Lost in my own thoughts I walked towards the bed. The sheets were still wrinkled up and are the only proof to Rebekka's presence in this room before. I lay down and stared at the blank ceiling again. I already started to miss her and the bed still smelled like her. Grabbing the pillow right next to me, I curled up and closed my eyes.
I slowly drifted off into sleep, wishing to not wake up alone tomorrow.
This one's a tad shorter but I still hope you enjoyed :)
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My Heart Will Choose (Luke Hemmings Fanfiction)
أدب الهواة"You know", she started mumbling into my shirt, but then looked up, back into my eyes. "You don't have to be afraid anymore"
