Aleks' point of view
I wake up, the phone still pressed to my ear. Eddie wasn't on. Guess he fell asleep too. Everyone else was still asleep, snoring loudly. I sit up from the floor, the place I had to sleep because I refused to sleep with anyone else. The clock says 6:43 Am. Well, that's early. I shake my head and head for the bathroom for a shower.
By the time I got out everyone else was up too. Dan was waiting for the shower while James was looking at his phone. I quickly change into some jeans and a random shirt.
"You're going to wear jeans? Are you crazy?" James chuckles, looking up from his phone.
"Yeah, what's wrong with jeans?" I ask.
"We're in Texas, it's fucking hot dude," He laughs before going back to his phone. I just shrug him off. Can't be that hot. Dan walks out and James goes in to take a shower. As soon as everyone's ready we're going. I go on twitter through my phone, just something to do. I frown when I see James' tweet.
"Idiot @ImmortalHDazzel is wearing jeans at Comic Con, he's going to regret that," It read. I really wish he hadn't tweeted I was going to Comic Con. The fans already knew Eddie wasn't going. I don't want certain people knowing I was going to Comic Con without Eddie. James walks out and gets changed.
"Ready to go?" Dan asks.
"Yep," James answers, I nod my head. We head out to the convention, Dan driving. We film stuff today, and tomorrow we get to actually check out the convention. I already regret wearing jeans.
-One Awesome Filmed Video Late-
I flopped down on the first bed I saw. My joints all ached, why must walking be so tiring? We didn't even check anything out, just filmed and went home. Tomorrow is going to be hell. We ate on the way back, subway of course, so I was about ready to hit the sack. I feel Dan plop down next to me. So I'm laying on his bed. I grunt and roll of it, falling face first to the floor. But I'm too tired to care.
"You can sleep on the same bed as us, your back must be killing you," Dan chuckles.
"Don't wanna," I grunt, stealing one of his pillows.
"Come on Aleks, we don't have cooties!" James chuckles, sitting on my back. Ugg, I'm not in the mood to fuck around.
"I'm tired!" I whine. He just laughs and I hear a snapping sound, like he's taking a picture.I look around and, well, he is.
"The hell dood?" I ask. He laughs and finally gets up.
"I'm tweeting this out," He grins.
"Why?" I whine.
"Eddie asked for a picture," He smiles. I groan. Great, a sleepy Aleks is on twitter now. I'll scold him for it later. I want to sleep now.
-Next morning-
I slowly wake up, my eyes stinging at the sunlight from the open curtains. I sigh and start getting ready to leave. Dan had already showered, and James was already in. Guess I'm last this time. I take my shower and change in the bathroom, remembering to bring clothes with me. After I get out we head to the convention, splitting ways when we get there. We all have different interests, so we all want to see different things. I go to a random panel and sit down.
-After the panel-
What to do, what to do... Hmmm. I just decide to walk around aimlessly, looking at all the cool cosplay. It's amazing how much time and money goes into an outfit just for comic con. Because seriously, where else are you going to wear a transformers suit? I get stopped a few times by fans, most asking how Eddie and I are doing, fangirling like mad. I sign some stuff and they leave.
I was again leisurely walking around, when my phone vibrates. It's a text from Dan.
"Will be back late, having dinner with walking dead producers," It says. Cool, looks like they're having fun. I know how much they're into walking dead. Might as well go back now, talk to Eddie some more... Yep, I'm definitely going back. The hotel is a bit far, I could call a cab.... Mah, I'll walk. It's still within walking distance, so might as well save up on money.
My feet were completely numb, oh yeah, I'll be feeling this soon. I block it out until I'm at the hotel. I sigh and take the elevator to my room. I sit on the chair, taking out my phone. No missed texts or calls. Aww, I was hoping he gave me a 'good morning' text or something. Oh well. Guess he figured I woke up way earlier than him anyway. Should I have sent him a good morning text?
A knock at my door disturbs me form my inner babble. Didn't Dan say they would be back late? It's still like 6. I gasp as I open the door. Just the person I want to see. Jake.
"Hey, can we talk?" He asks looking down.
"What are you doing here?" I ask, my voice shaking slightly.
"You wouldn't respond to any of my calls or texts," He sighs. there's a long pause.
"New number," I say, breaking the silence.
"Will you please, let me explain myself to you?" He asks, his eyes brimming with tears. Aleks you're an idiot. Maybe he was drunk that night and has been beating himself up over it this entire time. He's still Jake. But, I wish James or Dan was here. I do want my friend back... He looks up at me expectantly.
"Uhm, we can talk, tomorrow," I say, they should be back by then. He looks slightly disappointed, then stares back at something in the corner of the room. When I look back to see what it is, his hand is at my mouth.
-Authors Note-
Gasp! Clif hanger! Hhehehehe, I know, you love them soooooooooooo much. Anyway, I'm hungery so Imma go and eat some food. Thanks for reading and leave a comments below! <3
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