Chapter 14

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Victoria

We landed, and we went to find a restaurant to eat at. It was around dinner time, 8 P.M. 

We settled for some Italian restaurant in the airport. We were sitting at several tables, but at our table it was Olivia, Brooke, Sophia and me. Next to us it was Zach, Taylor, Kris, Scott, Anthony, Alex and Tristan.

Kris was sitting right across from me, both of us at the edge of our tables. We were talking, all of us. 

I ordered the paste carbonara, like every time I go to an Italian restaurant. The thing I like the most about Italians, is that they serve entire pizzas, like when you order a pizza you get the entire thing and not just a slice.

I got up and excused myself to the restroom, and for some reason Kris followed. Um, ok?

"Hey, wait up." He said while catching up to me.

"Dude, I really need to pee." I stated, walking into the washroom.

"It'll only take a minute." He replied, while putting his leg out stopping me from walking away. I turned to him.

"Fine. Out with it." I said while crossing my arms.

"I saw you sat next to Zach on the plane. What was that about?" Oh, you know, just him tongue fucking me the other night so when he offered to sit next to me to help me sleep better I agreed.

"He just wanted to sit next to me because he knows I can't sleep well on planes. He said I could lay my feet in his lap." 

He sighed, rubbed his forehead with his thumb and forefinger and then spoke: 

"Listen, I was there when he kissed you. What happened after that?" Right. I had actually forgotten about that game of truth or dare.

"I avoided him for a few months, and then I got over it. We both forgot that happened. Don't worry." I assured him, because I wasn't ready to tell him about yesterday—last night, whenever that was.

He nodded and left, and I headed into the bathroom. When I walked in, there were two girls arguing. I headed into a stall, and sat down, trying to ignore their bickering. 

"Girl, I swear he's right out there! I don't even know if he has a girlfriend, but I'm wearing his fucking jersey. He wasn't supposed to be here. He's supposed to be in Australia." The first one exclaimed. 

"Dude, it's fine. He won't care. Don't you think girls wear his jersey all the time?" The second girl followed. Who were they talking about?

I flushed, and got out of the stall. They both turned to me, noticing me for the first time. 

They whispered among themselves, and then one girl walked towards me. 

"Can I help you...?" I asked, and she nodded. She looked super shy around me, but with her friend she was very energetic.

"Um, I was wondering, if you also saw the Jones brothers outside?" She said in a shy tone, with a faint blush apparent on her cheeks.

"Yeah I did. I'm actually with them." Her eyes widened, and I continued, "do you wanna talk to one of them?" I asked.

She smiled so brightly and responded, "Oh my god, you'd do that?" She started jumping up and down a little, and it made me happy thinking that I could make her happy.

"Yeah of course. Come with me." I nodded at her and walked towards the exit. She followed.

I walked towards them and cleared my throat. They all directed their attention to me, and I started,

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