Best friends

Communication with a ticket

Texas was lonely ever since nick moved to Florida with dream, today would mark the 4 month mark since he got on that flight. Sure the two of you would FaceTime and call everyday but it wasn't the same. Your thoughts were interrupted with a ring, you slapped around your desk trying to find your phone in the dark. Finally you picked it up to see it was a FaceTime from sapnap, you felt obligated to answer. His now rosy cheeks filled the bright screen. "Y/N" he screeched "yes nick?" You yawned, "clay got his hand stuck in the pickle jar again" he continued with a laugh "it's 3am, go to bed with a pickle hand clay you'll be fine" "but y/n?!" Clay said in the background "goodnight boys" you said as you hung up.

You woke up to a few texts that were from the two idiots and drista, clearly they didn't solve the situation on their own. Lets just say you received a picture of dreams hand in the jar and one of drista attempting to pull it off. When you were scrolling through Twitter a similar ring came from your phone and it was sapnap again. "Is it here yet?" He questioned "no good morning?" You laughed at his impatience. You had this tradition with him, every other month you would send a letter to each other just to have something to call yours, the tradition has been alive since you were 13. After a small conversation your doorbell chimed "ITS HERE I CAN FEEL IT" he sounded overwhelmingly excited, you opened your door to a small envelope on your doormat. You switched to FaceTime and set your phone up on the counter facing you, as soon as you opened it a moment of pure happiness jolted through your body saw a plane ticket to Florida. "Holy shit nick thank youu!" You yelled "I'm so exciteddd" he responded. You would leave the day after the last day of your second year of college to spend the summer there.
 
                              ~time skip~

It was the night before your flight you basically spent the whole time roaming around your apartment figuring out what you could accidentally forget. Your flight was at 11am the next morning so you would land at 2pm ish, it had been 4am before you finally went to bed. 
Your eyes opened and began to focus on your apparently very quiet alarm only to see that it was 10am. Shit. Rushing out the door into the dewy morning there you were in grey sweatpants with your hair half way in a bun carrying tangled luggage.   
You gripped the cold steering wheel as you approached the large airport. With no time to kill you ran to your boarding gates just as they called your flight, getting on the plane still half asleep you plopped down into the ridiculously uncomfortable seat. You decided this was the perfect time to make yourself look less of a bum, soon you were finished and you drifted to sleep as you sunk into the white noise.