I'm having major writer's block ugh
..."Be sure to call me when you land there"
"Don't forget your luggage!"
"Do you have everything?"
"Are you sure you still want to go?"
These were the questions inside the airport while they were saying goodbye. It seems like they don't even want to let go of me. It's good to know they care about me, but it's annoying at the same time."Yes, guys, I have everything with me and no, I'm not backing out of this." I replied to them. They're making me exhausted just asking a ton of questions. For sure, I'll be sleeping during the flight.
"We love you, and don't forget to call us when you get there." My dad assured me.
"Yes, dad. I love you too, I'm gonna miss you all so much" I uttered. Of course, I'm not happy to leave them, but like I said before, this is my dream vacation.
We had our final fan hug and I heard my flight being announced to board in a few minutes. We said our goodbyes and I walked to the door with all my luggage and my passport. I am so ready for this.
I walked to my seat and settled down. I had first class because my mom said its better and more comfortable. I had the window seat and there's another. Seat beside me, picked my an unknown person.
"Uhm excuse me? Is this R64?" A deep voice asked. His accent obviously wasn't from here and when I looked to his direction, I was greeted by a beautiful pair of Hazel eyes.
This boy is attractive."Oh what? Uh yeah" wow, smoothe Mandy.
"Oh thanks," the mysterious man asked. He was wearing one of those drummer bandanas and a Green Day shirt. This guy must have nice music taste.
"All Time Low, huh, nice." I was positive he was talking to me, I was wearing my favorite All Time Low shirt.
"Oh, thanks. They're one of my favorites." I said.
"Ashton Irwin."
"Oh-what?"
"My name, we better know each other because we're spending a good amount of time together." He told me. I felt dumb, I kept stuttering in front of this hot guy- Ashton, when I'm not even supposed to.
"Oh Mandy Brooks" I replied, I offered my hand for his to shake, but instead, he hugged me. Saying I was surprised was an understatement, but I hugged him back anyway.
When he pulled back, that's when he took my hand and shook it. "Nice to meet you, Mandy."
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The whole flight, even when I said I was gonna take a nap, ended up being really fun. Ashton told me stuff about his band and he, actually, was the drummer. He also told me about how he loved punk rock bands and how he wanted to be one also. We had the same music taste and it reminded me of my best friend when I was younger. I don't know where he is, but I want to find him.
"You should meet my mate, Luke. You guys are like twins or something! He also likes Nirvana and I'm sure, you're gonna be great friends." He explained.
I don't know, maybe it's coincidence, but my ex- best friend's name is Luke too."Oh I see, I'm actually going to a Kurt Cobain Memory Gallery in Sydney. I just finished college and my parents let me go to my dream vacation. And that's why I'm here." I said.
"Oh that's cool! I'm from Sydney actually and I just visited my grandma here for a couple of days, and that's why I'm here." He copied me, bleh.
"Oh, that explains the accent." I mumbled.
"Yeah."
We continued telling each other stories and ended up falling asleep.
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Hey this is actually pretty long and I got in trouble bc I was writing this inside the bathroom and I forgot my mom has work in an hour oops...
But anyways I have a minor sprain in my ankle and it sucks ass but at least I have an excuse for not attending gym...
Love you guys
Stay punk rock. xxBy the way ATL is consuming my soul rn bye.
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Kurt Cobain//L.H. *DISCONTINUED*
Fiksi PenggemarI wish he wasn't dead. I wish I could thank him for bringing us back together. *CONTENT WARNING*