---Lucy's POV
I wake up as my alarm goes off, the clock reading 7:30 AM. "Scott." I say, nudging him with my elbow. "Scott!" I say a bit louder. "Oh for god's sake, SCOOT HOYING WAKE UP!" I yell the last part, pushing him off of the bed. "AAH!" I hear him slightly shout. "What the hell!" He shouts at me, a smile lightly resting on his face. "We have to get to the airport by at least 11:45! Come on, we need to pack." I say. "How long?" Scott moans. "A week and a half." I answer quickly, packing my things already. He grunts a 'mhm', and lays his head down on the bed. I sigh, and drop the suitcase right in front of his head, making him jump. This makes me smile as I walk away to get my toiletries.
The I'd forgotten how huge the airport that we're currently at is. It's huge! Yet, LA isn't that tiny either. We've been here for a good hour, waiting, and just now can we enter the plane. As we get settled in, I put some earbuds in and blare all of the PTX albums, accept the Christmas ones, because I CANNOT listen to Christmas music when it isn't Christmas. It's like...illegal for me for some reason. Why? I have no clue. It's like some sort of a weird seasonal OCD thing.
As we enter the huge log cabin we've rented out, I gasp in awe at how beautiful it is. I love it. It's now about 4:03 PM, and Scott has already plopped himself down on the bed.
(3 Days Later)
The clock reads 9:42 PM as we start a Skype call with the Grassi couple. "So, anything knew?" Mitch asks, looking into the camera for a second. "Well, we've both never been laid in IceLand before." Scott says. I slap him as we all laugh together. I'm not missing home one bit.
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FanficThis Fan-Fiction is about PTX and a girl named Bella. But they refer to her as Bell. I hope you like it! Give me your comments and critiques on my chapters!
