Chapter 22

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(Johnnie's POV)

I released the song to the internet, and before I could even swipe off the YouTube app, it was already blowing up with views and likes and comments all over. Surely our songs weren't that popular-

I was wrong, incredibly wrong.

There was a whole entire topic of the account 'Jake🎸🧛' and the account 'Johnny'

Seriously, we were practically famous, it was kind of amusing, because nobody even knew how we looked. I guess people had made a connection from my account and song uploads to Jake's, it was cool reading different peoples prospective and ideas on what stories we were expressing through our songs... I liked it.

I smiled as I scrolled down through the comments, surprisingly, there were actually no hate comments...


(Jake's POV)

Mindle Motel was about an hour and thirty-five minutes away, although I had already been on the road for about thirty, so only one hours and 5 minutes left. I was running low of petrol so I would need to make a stop, dam it. After about 6 minutes, I found a car re-fill stop, and after about two minutes I was back on the road again. I pressed the small button on the radio to ease my mind, music always seemed to have that effect on... well, some music, depends on the music genre. Right now I was playing 'Blue Hair' by Tv girl, I loved that band, so did Johnnie, which was a plus, because we never had to fight over what music we played around the house. I remember this band he recommended to me, he said it was like Tv girl, but I tad bit slower, he has really good music taste. The first song I ever heard by them I loved instantly, so I added a few songs to my playlist by them, they were called 'Cigarettes After Sex'.


(Johnnie's POV)

After a while, I got sleepy (Authors note here: I don't know why but I think the words sleepy and sleepily are just really so cute! 🥰, anyway, back to the story!) so I decided to put my phone down and lay back into the motel bed, resting my head on the uncomfortable pillow, wishing for sleep to come take me away despite the uncomfortable pillow. In the end I just grabbed the pillow and threw it at the wall before laying my head down on my arm, which seemed to work, because I fell asleep rather quickly after that.


(1 hour later, Jake's POV)

Finally, I'm here. I stand outside the Mindle Hotel, it's short, not many floors, not much of a surprise though, Google said that apparently it didn't have the best reviews and was only rated two out of five stars. Makes sense that Johnnie would go here, he's always smart, well... aside from when he's happy drunk... Johnnie has a lot of drunk sides... happy drunk, horny drunk, angry drunk, mood swing sadness drunk, stagger and black out drunk... even more then me, I only have happy drunk and black out drunk.

Anyway...

I stare up at the windows, wondering which one Johnnie's in, I was kinda just standing there, like literally, I wasn't moving, probably looked awkward to others passing by... that's probably why that old grandma looked at me like I was weird.

I took a breath.

Here I go.

I walked inside, the place was a little bit run down, but they had managed to decorate it enough to make it look some level of decent. I walked up to the lady behind the counter.

"Hi! What can I do for you today?"

"Uhm, Hi, I was wondering if you had anyone check into this motel by the name of Johnnie?"

"Hmm, let me check, just a minute please!" She smiled.

"Thanks..."

The lady traced her figure and eyes down a list of what I'm guessing were the names of people who checked in, while doing so she talked to herself, quietly repeating the name Johnnie as she searched.

"Aha! Yes, Johnnie... Guilbert?" She turned to face me.

"Uh, yeah, that's it" I couldn't help but smile knowing that I was breathing the same air as Johnnie again.

"Well then, indeed, he has checked in here, he's in room 207".

"Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome!"

I walked, but it wasn't long before I quickened my pace, and soon after that, I was practically running, and then I saw it. 207, the numbers were on the door, it almost seemed as if that door was glowing compared to the other, as I stepped closer, if felt like, that door would open to heaven.


(Johnnie's POV)

I was awakened by a series of load knocks on my door. Dam it. I was having a good sleep!

I rubbed my eyes and stood up from the bed, walked over to the door.

"OKAY OKAY! I'M COMMING! SHUT THE FUCK UP WITH THE KNOCKS ALREADY-"

I opened the door to see... 

"Jake?".


🖤🥀 A little note from the Author 🥀🖤

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29/Oct/2024

Tuesday (yes, yes, I am now adding the day as well 🙂🙃)

6:54 PM

831 words.

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