SLUMERICAN {Yelawolf}

Chapter 4: Motel Nights

Michael just played a show in ATL it was banging!! Hella awesome! He let me get front row and have the crazy fan experience.

The bus was crowded between me, him, bones Owens, his manager, and Spidey his DJ. There are two couches which Michael and boss take, then me Spidey and bones all get a fold out bunk. From the last 3 nights my back is dead, after shows we all just come pass out anyway so fuck tossing and turning.

Yelawolf will be playing 2 shows in Greenville, SC so thank his we will be getting a hotel. God you never know people until you spend this much time with them on a fucking bus. Michael is though the funniest drunk you will ever meet. Just the shit his drunken mind thinks of is hilarious.

"Hey super nova!" This had easily become my full time name either this or Chevy Nova which was more of Michaels thing, he claims only he can call me that.

"Yeah what's up?" I came into the main area of the bus and sat down on the couch next to Spidey.

"So my dear Nova a few days ago you had mentioned being homesick am I correct?" Ummm okay?

"Well yeah but we are 1000 miles from Louisiana..." not sure what he is getting at

"Well you would be surprised come look outside, come on!" Ugh. I followed behind him getting off the bus

"I highly doubt any part is South Carolina resembles the swamps" I said and Michael grabbed my shoulders and turned me around quickly.

"Sean!" Somehow Michael had managed to get my brother all the way out here. I hugged my older brother tight missing him so much.

"Missed you Noves" he kissed the top of my head and then I turned looking Michael. He looked so happy for me.

"How did you pull this off?" I asked him

"Well after last night's show, I took your phone when you fell asleep called up your brother, told him to haul some Harley ass up here. Luck had it that he was already up in Kentucky so he was down here early his morning. When I 'went for a rehearsal' earlier we went and met told him were to be." I went and hugged him, why is he always making me so happy?

"Don't even thank me, you and your brother go and have some time together, meet me at the motel 6 no later than 10:30" I nodded and went off with Sean getting on his bike behind him. We soon stopped at a quiet little park, walking down my a dock and sitting

"So what the hell were you doing in Kentucky?" I asked him

"Well ah the club wants a second chapter up there, helped them get set up. Will be nice since your settling down in Nashville have some protection close to home." Sean told me

"He can protect me Sean you don't gotta worry about me" he gave me a weird look

"I like that man Nova, he makes you all kinds of happy. Though he has some kind of feelings for you or else this wouldn't be happening. he wouldn't have cared to buy you everything you need, he wouldn't care to have you on a bus with him for 2 weeks, and he wouldn't have cared to make me come down here cause you were a little home sick..." he was right but Michael was just being a nice guy

"He just knows what its lie to be in my position that's all, he is not in love with me or anything." only by brother would think someone as big as Yelawolf would have the hots for me.

"Well I'm just telling you from another man's point of view, but I am really happy to see you this damn happy."

"So um how exactly did you stage my death?" I asked laughing a bit

"Well Mitch got us a Jane Doe that matched your height and was a good bit older but we made it work. This girl was fresh just found her earlier that day but see thing was she was a blonde...so me, myself, and I dyed her hair to look like your brownish blonde. After dad wrote a note and I went and dumped your body and tied a mason brick to the girl's feet after dressing her in some of your clothes. So I called the Jackals up all upset saying you drowned yourself, so they came by to confirm, seeing that you were very much dead they dug you a shallow grave in the woods." I was honestly laughing so hard.