🍕Lmao it's like 3:47AM fight me🍕
I'm shaken awake on the wood floor.
"Lilly! Lilly. Cmon. Wake up." Roman begs.
I moan as I grasp my head.
"Oh my god. Thank god you're awake. Oh my god. Thank god, we thought you were dead." He pulls my head onto his lap.
"Seth. Go get the first aid kit." He demands.
"Where's... Dean?" I question.
He shifts backwards and points to a spot behind him.
I raise my head difficultly.
I see Dean, pale and sprawled out on the ground.
"What happened?" I ask.
"He thought you were dead, had an anxiety attack and passed out."
"Weak ass." I groan, putting my head back on his lap.
"What's wrong with my head?" I ask.
"You've got a little cut right here." He traced a small spot on the side of my head.
"Hm."
"Do you know why you passed out?" He asks.
"No, actually." I grumble.
Seth returns and Roman tends to the head wound.
"Fuck." I hiss as he dabs it with hydrogen peroxide.
"Shit. Sorry." He cringes.
"I'm sorry. For like passing out." I laugh, shifting my head in his lap.
"Don't be sorry. Do you know if you'll be okay for the show tonight?" He asks.
"I'll be fine. I think. I hope." I shrug.
"Okay, someone wake him up." I complain, pointing to Dean.
Seth hurries to shake him awake.
"Give him true loves kiss. That usually works." I laugh.
Seth surprisingly quickly leans and touches his lips to his forehead.
"Oo." I groan, laughing weakly.
I crack up when Dean actually starts waking up moments later.
"Awe. That's adorable. True love for real." I laugh.
Roman moves my hair back with his hand, grinning down at me.
Dean sits up, whispering things too fast and too quietly to be understood.
I roll my eyes and raise my head off of Romans lap.
I sit up against the wall.
"What time is it?"
"Time to go." Dean responds.
I begin to get up and Roman jumps up, helping me to my room.
I thank him as I grab my bag, throwing Deans at him as he comes in the doorway.
He stumbles back and waits at the door for us.
He seems oddly distraught.
Probably thinking about that other girl.
Maybe.
We walk out together, hoping in the car to another arena.
I ride in silence, avoiding eye contact with Dean.
