God, i am so late, but please read it!
Fang
I woke up to the feel of the bed vibrating. I sort of ignored it at first, but it started to really get annoying, so I ended up picking it up. I checked the time, 2:00 am. Oh dear Jesus, who could it be at this hour?
"Hello?" I questioned.
"Morning Fang, sorry for waking you up, but Dylan demanded that we called you, it's really important." Nudge? Is that Nudge I hear? What?
"Ok."
"Happy eastern time Fangles! Listen dude, sorry for disturbing your sleep, but something really important came up broski. . ."
"What is it Degree?" I'm a very impatient person.
"Well, about a year ago, The Institution on Fine Arts had requested that you guys play at their theatre last year, but I had said no since you guys had just come off of tour, I said that next year for sure. And today at around noon, the head chairman, called to remind me, and dude, I can't decline them again, imagine the image you guys might get! I can't risk it at all!"
I sighed.
"So? What're you trying to say?" Dear God in the heavens no. . . .
"You need to fly back to Cali for a week or so. . ."
"What about Max? I'm not leaving her hear on a promised summer, genius."
"She can come, and ill fly you guys out, ill send you the tickets tomorrow."
"Ok, now let me get back to sleep, jerk off."
"Night."
I hang up with a click. Dear lord, Max wouldn't be able to deal with thing; she's never like having a lot of people around her, crowding, and all that jiz. But she never explained why.
I sighed a yawn, and went back to sleep.
~[*]~
Max
I woke up to the sounds of moving suitcases. I struggled to open my eyes, feeling that those stray tears from yawning from the night might have crusted my eyes close.
I turned in the bed, stray warmth left behind. No one was beside me, so that only means that yours truly, Sir Fangles, is awake.
I got up from my bed. I was able to practically pry my eyes open, but at least they're open.
I yawned one final yawn, and walked to the bathroom, one eye open. It felt pretty early, so I was catching some Zs. I bumped into hard pecks. I backed up, looking confused, and walked around it. And then I heard a faint chuckle close to my ear.
"Open your eyes Martinez, we need to go soon. Get your sexy ass in that shower, and brush that raggedy mouth of yours. Smells like someone died in there."
I yawned in his face.
"Well incase you haven't noticed," my voice was all scratchy, ew. "But some of us just woke up. Why do you think I'm in the bathroom genius? To masturbate?"
"Just get ready. Make sure you're comfortable, we need to go to the airport." I looked his way, toothbrush clad in my mouth, smothered with toothpaste.
"Dylan called last night, he needs me in Cali, and he said I could bring you along."
I stared at him. The shrugged.
"Kay."
~[*]~
I wore a pair of Hollister sweatpants, and a summer tank top. On my feet socks and crocks.
We were headed to the airport now; I was fighting against sleep at my will.
But, Fang being the oober genius, decided to sing.
I stared at him as he made goofy faces my way from time to time. To say the least, Fang was sort of adorable when he does that.
And I sort of liked it.
But that was short lived; we were at the airport in no time. We parked and got the luggage out. We walked in and checked the bags in. Fang picked up his hair in the smallest ponytail possible, and a pair of, get this guys, his old reading glasses. I thought he got rid of them.
"Just two carry-ons sir."
The guy nodded, and we walked in.
"Um Fang, where are the tickets?" I questioned.
"Dylan is flying us out, he sent me the tickets via online mobile, so all I have to do is show them, and they scan it and we're good."
I nodded my understanding, sort of I guess.
After the entire airport shindig of security and blah, blah, blah, we were finally, FINALLY I say, at the gate.
They had just started boarding, so we were perfectly on time. Fang showed the guy his iPhone, and the guy scanned it, and punched some numbers into the system.
"Ah guests of Dylan Degree. First class."
My eyes widened, First Class~!
I never had been in first class, so a new experience today.
We boarded, and I sat in luxury, window seat of course, with Fang to my right. I was all giddy and happy that I am sitting in First Class.
"Calm down Martinez, we have time to gain." The gates closed, and we were off to California. Another first for me today. Wow~!
Sorry for this late update, my laptop was going crazy, so my dad had to do some tweeking!
Well? What do you think? I think it feels rushed to me, but I don't know. Oh and I'm on SUMMER BREAK GUYS~!
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