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twenty five - olivia pov

"i'm in the lounge," i said to him as i heard him mumble something.

"can we meet in there? it'll be less people." he asked, and i nodded, even though he couldn't see me.

"yeah, that's great. you have to have a card to get in, so text me when you're out there and i'll let you in." i told him.

"okay, i'll be there in fifteen. i gotta get my suitcase." he said back to me.

"sounds good, see you soon." i said, as he said goodbye & hung up.

"are you nervous?" kendall asked, as she looked through Instagram.

"yes and no." i said, sighing a little bit.

"i mean, i'm crushing really hard on him, ken. what if he meets me and is like "oh shit, she's not what i expected?" i said, starting to worry myself.

"liv, that's not going to happen. he likes you. that's not going to change." she said, patting my shoulder,

almost as if it was on cue, i got a text.

justin💖; I'm outside the lounge door.