Tuesday, February 17th, 6:38 am
"YOOOO, MATTY" George yells. "get up mate." Hann comes prancing down the stairs in one of my favorite dresses. "look at me, I'm olivia," he says in what's supposed to be my voice. "how do I look?" g and Ross burst out laughing. sometimes I don't know about these boys. "matty, time to get up. you've got a gig later," I whisper. "Mhm, I'm up" he says, his voice thick with sleep. "good, we've got a gig today, in Washington D.C." Ross reminds us, like he always does. Ross tends to be the least illegal of the four. but not perfect either. Matt, on the other hand is the opposite. he's a bit of a sudden drinker. "you excited to head to your hometown?" george asks me. "I guess so, I haven't seen my parents in six years," I reply. "yeah, we know!" hann, Ross and g shout at once. "hey, why'd you talk so loud?" matty yells from across the room. "sorry, matty."
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Romance"wake up matty," I whisper. "you've got a gig tonight." "I don't wanna" he whines like a baby. he's getting on my nerves. "you have to, matty. think about the boys. they'd be sad to cancel on the fans" I reason. "I'm not going," he slurs. "and tha...
