Planning

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Becca just sat there with her mouth hung wide open until she changed the subject and went back to playing COD. I just find it so funny that I have that kind of effect on her.

Shit I've been staring I have to do something important but got destructed. What's nicer in February? The lake or Hawaii? Hawaii... even if I cant get something in a weeks advance how am I going to get there there without giving it away? How am I going to tell her to pack for 7 days and not be suspicious about it? Thoughts racing through my head, I take a deep breath and start scrolling through hotels.

I'm so stressed over this for no reason, I always come up with something. Aha! One is in one of the less commercial islands and seems private enough for us so without hesitation I booked it. Now I've got to call my agent about getting a plane, he's going to get kissed but fuck it.

"Hey minx I'll be right back Ight?" I say grabbing my phone. "Ok don't get hurt" she says between screaming at COD. I couldn't help but laugh and walk out.

I make sure she can't hear me so I go out on the back deck, it's been warm all week I love it. "Hey y/n what's wrong?" My agent says worried. Oh shut it's like 10pm. "Hey I was calling to see if you could get the plane ready I'm like a week?" I say anxiously.

"I can see what I can do, what's the occasion?" He says, I can't say anything to in detail or he'll get mad cause he has a crush on me, but he doesn't know I'm gay, this dumbass...

"Girlfriend" I said plainly. "WHAT?!" He says, I could feel the anger through the phone. "You heard me, if you can't accept that then I'll fire you, as simple as that." I hiss back at him, then it goes quiet. THAT BITCH HUNG UP ON ME.
I'll just email the plane guy, I don't need Todd's help anyways, he's useless.

I go back inside and start scribbling down a plan on a sticky note. "Hey I'll be in the porch watching the ovens if you need me" I say to Becca before grabbing my note book and leaving.

Something about sitting in the railing of my deck and watching the waves just gives me an artistic jolt when it comes to writing songs, so that's just what I'm going to do.

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