CHP 19 COMING BACK IN

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I wake up to Preston shaking me from the passenger seat. "We will be there in like, an hour."
"Can I have the phone?"
"What? Why?" Rob seemed shaky.
"I got a way to get us back into the apartment."
"You told?"
"No I did not tell, I got a way for us to get back into the apartment. Now give me the phone."
He unwillingly hands me over the phone.
Something finally registers in Preston's head, "Wait, you didn't tell anyone you were coming to get me?"
Preston looks back at me, and I shake my head. But this is Rob's problem, not mine.
"It was an impulse," Rob says weakly.
"It's okay," Preston ruffles Rob's hair, "I think they'll be pretty happy to see me."
"I know we are," I chime in.
I try to silence them and call Lachlan.
"Hey. How far away?"
"Less than an hour."
"All good, everyone is wasted."
"Perfect,"
"Oh don't thank me, thank Vikk,"
I hear Vikk shout from far away, "I make mean martinis."

(omfg author's pause, but imagine Vikk as a bartender)

I burst into laughter. Vikk making martinis just... I can't.

(told you)

Rob and Preston look back at me, and I just wink.
"Okay. I'll go, but we'll be there in less than an hour."
"Okay, bye."
I address the boys, "Everything is good to go."
"Perfect." "Great."
"It's all worked out."
Preston looks for a good radio station, and finds a bubble gum music station.
I don't know how much longer I want to stay awake to see those two duet to love songs, so I go to sleep, again.

I know I haven't posted in a while, and I'm sorry. But I hope I made it up to you guys by the hilarious image as Vikk as a bartender (and if that didn't work try a gay bartender).
Thank you all so much for your support. I love seeing your comments<3
Until next time,
Rin the writer

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