This one is dedicated to @u_w_c_h_f_d_i_c_s.... you will know why.
I wake up to the sun shining through the blinds with no end in sight.
"Mikey...what time is it," I ask out loud not wanting to open my eyes. I sigh and hear no response, guess he stepped out.... or pooping
I finally open my eyes and notice I am not in my hotel room, confused I look around with my half-awake brain not understanding why I am here.
"What the fuck," I say looking around for clues of where I am. I look towards the nightstand to see a note.
You looked too peaceful and would lack too much sleep if I woke you up when I left. Have a good day and thanks for the chat <3. I'll see you tonight.
xx. Luke
I started remembering coming here, we talked for a while and it was good. Nothing too serious I just filled him in on what has been happening on tour and he spoke about how he finally came to terms with his ex and how he is nervous for today. SO I am in the clear that way.
I place the note down and think for a moment. I wonder what time it really is? I look over Luke's side of the room and went to look at the little alarm clock, fuck I must have been so tired I didn't hear it go off.
2:00 PM the little red box said
"TWO FUCKING PM! FUCK," I scream running over to my phone. I run over to it to see 4 missed calls for Ray, 0 from Frank, 10 from Mikey,....and 1 from Gerard.
"I am so FUCKING DEAD!,"I scream scrambling to get my belongings and leave.
I ran down the hall not even worrying about the elevator. There is not enough time to take that right now. I was supposed to do so much work today!
I make it across the street probably looking crazy. Shit, there are fans outside.
"Y/n!" someone says turning around with a sign.
"Hey," I say trying to get around them without too much interaction because I have shit to do.
"Why did you come from the other hotel," another says.
Don't get me wrong. I love the fans, but snitches get stitches right now bitch.
"Ray doesn't like the coffee here," I say trying to walk around them.
"But you don't have coffee," that same one says. Lord give me strength.
"They had the same kind. Excuse me guys I am very busy," I say squeezing through them.
I finally get inside and the front desk worker gives me a stranger look.
"Fuck do you want," I say walking by and going into the hotel.
-Meanwhile-
*Frank's POV*
"Oh, Jennifer Aniston you don't have to say all of that to me," I say trying to be modest.
"Oh but Frank! I don't know anyone would ever overlook you, honey. You are so smart and funny not to mention handsome," Jennifer says taking a step toward me.
The boys are never going to believe I am at Jennifer Aniston's house right now. SHE INVITED ME TOO! SCORE!
"You think so," I say stepping towards her. Thank god I wore my docs here so I am her height. Can't let her know that she is taller than me just yet, good thing I make up for height in other ways.
