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dahlias pov:

7:40pm
7 hours left

everything is kinda quiet.
niki, tommy, wilbur and tubbo are asleep.

i'm the only one awake.

at a red light i put on my playlist of tv girl, mitski and alex g.

my stomach rumbled but i ignore it.
i just stopped for food and didn't get anything, it's awkward to stop again.

"dahlia?" niki yawned.

"mhm?"

"where are we?"

"uh." i check my phone. "tucson arizona. kinda close to phoenix."

"you know german right?" she asked.

"ja, ich spreche fließend."
[translation: yeah, i'm fluent]

"ah ok just wondering so we can talk in private."

"what about?"

"was sind wir?"
[translation: what are we?]

"was auch immer du willst, schätze ich."
[translation: what ever you want, i guess]

"was willst du werden?"
[translation: what do you want to be?]

"ARE WE THERE YET?!" tommy whined.

"YES WERE HERE."
i pointed to empty land that stretched on for miles.

"FUCK YOU."

"STOP YELLING!" wilbur yelled, putting a pillow over his ears

the sun it setting slowly and i watch it a little bit while also keeping an eye on the road.
no ones infront of me, no one's behind me.

just... road.

it's lovely.
tv girl playing in the background.
'you don't know how long i can stare into your picture and wish that it was me.'

11:50pm
4 hours left

"diet mountain dew, baby, new york city!" niki and i sang lana del rey at a starbucks that was surprisingly open.

"never was there ever a girl so pretty."
we looked at eachother.
i blushed.

"awwww." tubbo smiled.

"wait... ARE YOU GUYS DATING?!" tommy asked.

"uh," i pause.

"no." niki answered.

my heart hurt.
was i imagining this?

after a few minutes we get our drinks and get back on the road.

"where are we?" tommy asked.

"AND I'M SO SORRY-" me and wilbur burst out into singing blink-182.

"shut the fuck up." tommy deadpanned.

"of course you can't appreciate good fucking music cause you're a child." wilbur huffed.

"NO I CAN! just your music sucks DAHLIA PLAY LOS CAMPESINOS!"

romance is boring.

"good. anyways, where are weeeee?!?!"

"we're at LAS VEGASS!!" wilbur said excitedly. "omg i'm calling big Q."

"NO I AM. ALSO MOVE BITCH YOUR ALL UP IN MY PERSONAL SPACE." tommy yelled and shoved wilbur.

wilbur just have a look like, bruh i did nothing.

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