Chapter 74

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*** Bailey ***

The plane journey was pretty slow. I was next to Carter who seamed to be alright.

I watched Summer run past  a couple of times.

God she is hot.

She is just amazing! Every second with her is perfect.

"Dude stop talking bout Summer!" Carter laughs.

"What?!" I almost shout.

"You were whispering about her, loudly." he chuckles

"Oh God" I laugh.

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"Bailey were is Summer?" Can says slightly panicked.  We have only just got off the plane and his 'brother ' instics are kicking in.

"I don't know. Probably with Matt or Shawn. " I say whilst yawning. 

"Okay.  Text her now." he demands.

"Alright " I pull out my phone and scroll down my contact. 

(S: Summer B: Bailey )

' B: Hey babe were are you? Cam is freaking out xox

S: Baggage clame. Tell him to chill, I'm with Matt. xox

B: Because that's gonna calm you down. Matt's not that sensible aha xox

S: Aha I know, he is funny xox

B: Aha alright, meet at WH Smith? xox

S: On ma way! xox'

"CAM!" I call as the security line breaks and thousands of screaming girls start running towards us.

"FUCK! RUN!" he screams.  Soon the other guys notice and start running for there lifes.

"TO WH SMITH!" I scream/laugh whilst pulling my bag behind me. 

After running for ages we finally reach W H Smith were we  get trapped in.

Girls come running you the glass and start pounding on the doors.

"NASH! CAMERON! HAYES!" a blond one screams.

"BAILEY ON MY GOD SUMMER!"  a smaller one screams.

"Bailey that glass is going to break." Summer walks you to me.

*** Summer ***

"That glass can't support much more weight." I mumble to my self as girls push them self up against the glass. The girls in the front are squashed up against it and it's piping out of the wall.

Quickly I walk up the Bailey who is stood with his hand aginst the glass.

"Bailey that  glass is going to break" I say putting my hand on his shoulder.

"Get your filthy hands off him you skank!" a girl shouts through the glass.

"Hey! Leave her alone!" Bailey hits the glass.

"Bailey leave it." I say pulling him away from the glass.

Not all fans are bad, but some are a little mean. 

"Yeah leave her alone!" a load of girls shout at her. It makes me smile.

"Bailey please cone away from the glass." I beg.

"Alright"

We walk away from the glass and over to Cameron who was apologizing to the staff. 

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