Jame's: Point Of View
"Oi! you're going to miss your flight if you don't get up right now" James fluttered open he's eyes hearing Alfred wake him up "I'm up" he groaned rubbing his tired eyes "You fell asleep in the studio; were you writing songs or making beats?" James shook his head "Neither, I was thinking" James and Alfred stayed quiet for a while before Alfred walked towards the door "I already packed up all your things so meet me in the car when you're done waking up".
Those were the last words he said when he left, the room was silent not a sound to be made from anywhere. The ginger-haired male sighed before getting up and walking to the spare bathroom they had in the studio when any of them decided to sleepover. He looked at his face in the mirror to see his reflection looking back at him with the same dead and tired facial expression; his facial hair started growing back long enough to see, heck long enough to pull, he did what he had to do in there and changed he's clothes feeling refreshed before leaving the studio.
"Alright let's get this show on the road!" James yelled as he got into the car "You're going to be gone for a short while so I recommend you have fun alright?" James nodded his head at Alfred as he pressed on the stereo for some tunes, "What are we going listen to?" "Brittle Bones Nicky" a smile crept on Alfredo's face as he bobbed his head to the music. The car ride was slow and comfortable all James's luggage was in the trunk all the packing he did the night before knowing that if he didn't pack then, he would have forgotten all his luggage.
"Alright, this is your stop sorry I can't come with you but, I think you need to do this on your own; take that break for yourself" James' fist-pumped Alfredo before he got out of the car; "Thanks maybe I might make a friend" "Exactly" James waved bye to Alfred as he drove off. He entered the airport without any trouble everything went smoothly giving James enough time to get his seat before the plane was crowded.
he found his seat and picked up his luggage placing it on top where all the others were stored; while trying to place his luggage in the small compartment a woman bumped into him "Oh I'm sorry" James muffled a laugh before gesturing his hand for her to take the space first "No worries" he said smiling at her with closed eyes; when he opened them he saw her mouth a thank you, her voice was barely above a whisper as she sat down. He was slightly surprised to see her seat be right next to he's, he smiled at her once more and she smiled back before she placed on sunglasses giving him the impression she wasn't going to communicate further.
He placed his air pod's in his ears and turned to look out the window watching as the plane take off.
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Baggage
Storie breviBasically, I've asked Rare Americans if I could write a book about the song Baggage and they said yes. The story line of the music video had been written in book form and here it is, I don't know what else to say but, I hope you enjoy the book. Thi...