That evening I called the other three active members of Lost Fall Threw, plus PJ, and we made song plans. we would play some old favorites and some new songs with our classic Lost Fall Threw twist. I also checked the dates and made plans with my father for us to stay at his house, my childhood home, which would be left to us for the week. He said that he would be staying out of town for business after the concert.
•Two And A Half Weeks Later•
I woke to the sound of amp testing. PJ must be hooking his electric guitar up to test it before we leave for the airport. My dad was going to provide the amps and the microphones as long as we brought the instruments. And that's exactly what we intended to do.
"PJ! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" I slammed my palm onto our shared wall a few times.
"WHAT? ALICE I CANT HEAR YOU, IM AMP TESTING" he slammed his hand against the wall a few times
"Ugh, little shit" I mumble and slide out of bed. I walk into his room as he is tuning his dark purple electric guitar from University.
"Morning, little shit" I pull his out of his consecrated trance.
"Morning, short friend" he relies
"Don't call me short"
"Don't call me Little Shit"
I rolled my eyes "damn we're mean to each other"
"We're not mean, we are just overly playful"
"Yeah alright, we're leaving the house in an hour and a half, be ready, we got a long ass flight"
"When am I not ready?" PJ says sarcastically
"Well now is a good time" I say very fast, almost as if it was all one word.
"What?" He replies as I jump around to his side and start to tickle him.
"Ahh stop it! Quit! Naaa! AL this isn't funny!"
"Well why are you laughing if it's not funny?" I lean off of him.
"It's involintary! Little shit!" He stands up.
"Hey, Shut up, smartass"
"Don't call me smartass"
"Don't call me Little Shit" I raise an eyebrow at him.
We laughed for a few minutes and then I shower and get dressed. I chose a black Lost Fall Threw t-shirt that I've had for god knows how long and some black skinny jeans. And to go with that I put on some Crimson vans to match the text on the shirt. I dried my hair and put it in boxer braids down each side.
I grabbed my wallet and made sure I had my American drivers license because Im the only one who can drive in America. I also made sure I had my house keys. I was going to be the "leader" of this trip. I kept up with the tickets and everyone's passports.
"Ready to go? The Taxi is here!" I shout up the stair case.
"Yeah" Sophie bursted put her door, luggage in hand.
"Let's go" PJ was right behind her.
"Oooh America" James in last.
"LETS GO TO NASHVILLE!" We match out the door and into the Taxi. I told him where to take us and we sped off.
After an about thirty minute ride we have arrived at the Airport. My heart was racing, it is a bit nerve wrecking to have to keep up with almost EVERYTHING for this trip. But it was rewarding because I got to go home to visit and reunite with Lost Fall Threw!
We went threw baggage check and all of that stressful stuff and started towards our gate. I handed everyone their tickets.
"FLIGHT 103 to Nashville" the intercom blared.
"That's us!" I announced and stood up, as did the rest of my group.
We went threw the line and handed the lady our tickets and boarded the airplane. I got the window seat and PJ sat next to me. Sophie had the seat behind me and James next to her. Once we got in the air and were told we could turn our electronics on and take off our seat belts, I started to tell my group a bit more about what is going to happen while we are in Nashville.
"Ok so there are a few things i need you guys to remember. Don't call my mother by Montoya, Call her Moma or Mrs. Stevenson, that's her maiden name. She will get mad if you call her anything else."
Everyone ok'd and I continued.
"And when my dad got remarried I got two lovely older step sisters, Tessa and Kassy" I was being sarcastic. "They still live in my fathers house so expect them to be there" I rolled my eyes.
"Um ok, what is so bad about them?" PJ wondered.
"Well they are just evil. They liked to do things like rip up my clothes, yell at my friends when i had company over" I explain "and flirt around with my boyfriends." I look over at PJ and poke his chest. "So you best behave buddy"
"Yes ma'am" he put his hands up.
"Don't call me Ma'am. That makes me feel like my mother"
"Alright, ma'am." He giggles
"You can continue if you want me to let my sisters get you" I play back.
"Ok ok I'll behave!" we bust out laughing.
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Wonderland (a Kickthepj {PJ Liguori} fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarI didn't know what I had coming when I met him! But we were the same and I can't think Sophie enough for introducing us! I'm so lucky. At least I think I am...
