Where Will You Be Waking Up Tomorrow Morning

Chapter 3

"Brendon do you have any pants that would fit me? I feel weird in a t-shirt from your high school, which I am keeping by the way."  I  looked through my closet, nothing would fit her. 

"You're too damn tiny...seriously, i saw it when were, as dallon put it, fucking. But why does it matter he's seen you totally naked. And don't worry he's annoyed at me not you. And you look sexy in my t-shirt. 

"I want to just cuddle with you. Like snuggle under a blanket, can we go to your bunk?" She asked looking all innocent, like earlier hadn't happened. "I mean I'm trapped on your bus for 20 hours so I might as well enjoy it." She laughed as we walked back to my bed/bunk. 

I pulled out my blanket, a soft blue sherpa fleece and a sheet. There was air conditioning so it wouldn't be too hot under the blanket. I got in first and laid down, she then followed in suit cuddling up to my chest and mumbling song lyrics before grabbing a notebook on the pull out table,  and writing them down. My eyelids were getting heavy and her breathing had slowed. She was asleep, and I was about to be.  

Upon waking Alexa was gone, she was had crawled out of the bunk, and was standing in the kitchenette, talking to Dallon. She was still wearing my T-shirt and still looked cute, she had wiped off all her make up and put a pair black ray bans on. Dallon was sitting there drinking what appeared to be a sprite, one of his favorites. 

"Hey Dallon, do you guys have any pasta? I was going to make dinner." She asked turning around to open one of the few cupboards where she found the pasta we had. "Perfect!" She started making the pasta, half dancing to to one of the songs that she played. The t-shirt waved back and forth over her small frame. 

"You found it, and I'm sorry about earlier. I freaked out a little more than I should have. I understand what happens and we are more than hoppy to have you on our bus. Just remember to wear pants next time, and tell your band before. You seem really cool, you have since we picked you guys." His voice was sincere and sweet. 

"Thank you, Dallon, that means a lot. Next time i will bring pants though I am not giving him back this shirt." She stirred the pasta as I walked up towards her and lifted her up. She was so light. 

"I'm gonna have you do a back flip. You said you did gymnastics, right? I'll lift you up and you just turn and land, cool?" She nodded and lifted her in the air. She flipped off of my shoulders and landed perfectly on the ground.

"That was cool, now I have to teach you something. Just wait, I can find something to teach you.You know how to do a flip off an amp stack and not die?" She asked with a laugh.

"No I do not, I mean I could but I'd be scared." I was surprised she knew how to, to be honest.

"You'll learn, You'll learn."