The rest of that day was all foggy and distorted. I end up waking up in the middle of the night. "Goddamn it Daniela, what now." I feel like crap. And then I remembered what the last few hours consisted of as I start making my way to the bathroom. "You had too much to drink you dumb fuck." Oh look... I guess the voices are back. I couldn't help it. I'm in a new state, I'm happy as fuck, and the guys were also happy to be together again and they invited me to go get a drink. "Yeah, ONE drink. You clearly had more than one you shit." Ugh. I take some painkillers to calm my migraine and hopefully drown the voices out for a while. Eventually they kick in and I go numb. I cease the opportunity and pick out my clothes for tomorrow. Once I get done with that I decide to hop into the shower. Might as well wake up now. Once I walk out I get the chills. Today is the day. There go the butterflies again. But this time they were worse. They felt more like bees, it stung as they made their way out. Lucky for me I wasn't too far from the bathroom yet. Once I make sure I've completely collected myself I sneak out of my room quietly and head over to the kitchen. "Wow, for guys they're pretty clean." I grab a water bottle from the fridge and then notice the porch door is open. I head over in the direction to see who who else is up. It's Keenan. I walk out and take a breath of fresh air, it felt amazing. "Couldn't sleep either." He doesn't turn around to face me. "Yeah. Jet lag. Timezones are bitches." He turns and has that same smirk on his face. I nod. "Agreed." He starts laughing. "That and you aren't very quiet." I groan "Sorry, it's been a while since I had something to drink." He keeps laughing and I hit him. "No, I did something to the drinks. Totally worth it. April Fools." I hit him harder. "You asshole!" I leave him and go back to "my" room. I forgot April just started. I'd be pissed right now if only I hadn't realized that this works as an advantage for me. I start to plan out my day and soon enough time flys. I check the time and it's about 6:00 in the morning. My phone is still stuck in my original time zone so it reads 9:00. Wow. Timezones are horrible. Can't believe we dealt with them for as long as they'd been with me. I admire this cutie. My cutie.

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On My Way (ON HOLD)
RastgeleHonestly the only thing I'm holding on to right now. Ummm... Not sure what the hell I'm doing. This is just coming together as I go. I have someone I dearly love and care about.. Oh and they're mine too sooo this is one way I can get the way I feel...