*Ray's P.O.V*
It was around 5:30 AM, they guys and I were tired and walking through airport. I don't even think Brooke was fully awake -I highly doubt she was to be honest-. Nikki on the other side wasn't any better off. The girls weren't used to this kind of life style as we were but none the less with the concert and meet and greet last night we were all pretty exhausted. Nikki latched on to me from the minute we got off the bus. She didn't open her eyes too often, only when she needed to like when we were checking in our luggage, basically when she felt it was necessary that she needed to pay attention. "Uh, babe? you think it could be possible for you to open your eyes for a little? it's not that easy to carry my luggage and yours plus having you hold onto me like this."
I stood there for a moment, looking down on her, waiting for a reply and at the same time hoping that she was awake to give me a response. "Ray, shut up and keep walking I need sleep, ssshhh." Nikki replied, her eyes didn't even open. I simply rolled my eyes. "If Brooke can get off her ass and walk like the rest of us than why can't you? You're lazier than Brooke." I mumbled under my breath.
"What was that? " Nikki glared up at me with one eye open. "Uh, nothing." I replied nervously as Nikki closed her eyes again and went back to sleep. Maybe I shouldn't think out loud, it's only gonna get me hit upside the head. Just as I was gonna continue walking I saw Prod walk past me with his and Brooke's bags on a cart. He was carrying Brooke on his back, my mouth almost fell open when I saw them, she was sound asleep hugging him tightly as they continued over to our gate. "What was that you said about Brooke getting off her ass and walking like the rest of you?" Nikki asked with a wicked grin on her face, glancing up at me with only one eye open again. Well that's the last time I choose to open up my big mouth I thought.
*Brooke's P.O.V*
We left for the airport really early this morning, more importantly we left the comfort and luxury of a BED. Man, what I wouldn't do to be laying in a bed sleeping all day.I don't know how these boys do it. The guys seemed to be mostly awake though, considering that Nikki and I went to bed before them and yet we're the ones that can hardly keep our eyes open. The guys have had to get up early in the morning or super later at night to get on a plane more times that I could even imagine. Spending all night performing at a concert then afterwards having to go to a meet and greet, or sometime they might have alot more than just that planned for the entire day. It's not even like I got that much sleep last night when Nikki and I got back in from the concert.
I was awake most of the night, my thoughts just wouldn't let me rest. Mostly, my mind kept drifting back to those girls. I was so distracted by my other thought that there words didn't even get through to me until then. Nikki made sure to stay close to Ray every since we got the airport. I think she just doesn't trust her feet right now and maybe she doesn't trust the fans that much yet either. I don't really blame her. When she's really exhausted she could sleep like a log, and at that point there's no way you could ever wake her up. Me on the other hand I could just barely keep my eyes open and like her I stuck closely to the guys, I get lost really easily it's a surprize I haven't gotten lost since coming on tour with them actually.
I made sure to keep a tight grip on one of the boys' hoodies that way I wouldn't lose them and I would have something making my feet move because my body just didn't seem to fully awake. I was so tired I wasn't completely sure where we were, if it wasn't for the luggage the guys were carrying around with them I'm sure I wouldn't have even had the faintest idea where we were.
I yawned, feeling my eye lids get heavy again. My legs felt like cinder blocks, the last thing I felt like doing right now was walking or MOVING for that matter. I'd much rather be in bed sleeping peacefully. I felt someone tug my hand over to them. I was far too tired to respond. I slowly opened my eyes, to find myself sitting on Jacob's lap. Without thinking about it, I gently laid my head in the crook of his neck. I yawned again, resting my eyes for a moment. "You know better than to walk past me." he said with a smirk. I opened my eyes, looking up at him and replied "What do you want Afro Puff? can't you see I'm trying to sleep. Keyword TRYING." He smiled down at me for a few seconds before responding, "You looked a little tired, I guess more than I thought. I figured you might wanna stop walking for a while." I was tired, hell, I was completely worn out. I feel like I haven't gotten any sleep at all last night, which might actually be true because I don't remember sleeping last night, not even for a slight moment.
I half thought about responding to him. The other half of me kept saying that I should just stay quite and hopefully he would get the message, then I could get some sleep. Even if it is just for a few minutes.I opened my mouth to reply but before I could get the chance to say anything Craig cut me off. "I think she'll be fine Prince I'll take over from here."
That was the last thing I heard being said between them before Craig lifted me up and piggy backing me over to our gate, I wrapped my hands around his neck making sure I held on tightly. I know it made me seem kind of spoilt for me to take advantage of the situation but.........in all honestly I just didn't have to strength in me to argue with them much less to walk. Craig laid me down in one of the seats and he sat next to me, letting me use him as my "make shift pillow" for the moment. "Here Trix" Roc said. I opened one eye looking up at him as he handed me a travel mug with my initial monogramed on red letters on it.
"What's that?" I asked with a yawn. "Coffee, your mom gave me the mug when we saw here. I guess she figured that you wouldn't wake up without coffee." I yawned again closing my eyes once more. "I don't drink black coffee, and besides should you let me get some sleep instead of waking me up?" I felt my body suddenly being shifted. I opened my eyes to see that he had moved me off of my "pillow". "Come on B, I even got the guy at Starbucks to put extra-"
I instantly opened my eyes and looked at him. "Wait, Starbucks?" I gave him a suspicious look then continued, "What did you do? you'd rather make me walk with you than bring it to me and I mean my travel coffee mug? My mom plays the same trick on my when she told me that my brothers lost my hamster." He sighed heavily. "Well....we aren't going to have a show while in the next state for a while......except......Ty is going to come with us. He has a later flight than us because he has other plans so he has to stay here for a little then he's going to catch up to us in a day or two."
I gave him a black expression, I wasn't sure how I was suppose to answer him. I was mad that Ty still had to come with us ....but on the other had he had to stay here so that means we would sometime away from him even if it was only a day or so. I was about to say something to him when he cut me off. "Oh and......we might have to share the tour bus with him when we get back on the road." Now I was totally speechless. I took the coffee from Roc and took a few sips of the hot beverage. "Couldn't you let me sleep instead?" "Don't worry I have something planned that's definately gonna cheer you up, and don't ask it's a surprize." Prodigy said with a cunning smile.
Maybe this time I shouldn't be so independent and trust that these guys will look out for me, I try to seem so independent sometimes when really I just need a shoulder to cry on. Maybe letting my walls down might just be the best thing for me. Right now though, I can atleast try, I have a feeling that this is going to turn out to be a very interesting tour .......... and we might just have a LONG flight ahead of us.................
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