Best Friends

Chapter 17.

Not spell checking this one darlings!!

Violet POV~~

I frown as I keep my eyes down on my sneakers. I think it's been a few hours since I first got thrown out here, and the storm hasn't changed at all. It's still pouring really heavily, the lightening is still lighting up the dark sky, and of course the thunder won't stop banging.

I keep my knees pulled to my chest as I adjust my blanket so I'm covered up and warm. I've been shivering for the past about twenty minutes I'd say. I tried calling a taxi so that I could possibly reach the airport, but it seems like only limo's and Uber's arrive at this god damn hotel.

If I reach the airport than that means I can plug my phone into a wall so it could charge, that way I could scold the boys, grab something hot to drink like coffee, then board a plane and get back home. I'd probably call Elizabeth so she could pick me up from the airport, seeming how my house is a long drive from the freaking airport.

I sigh, feeling my eye lids getting heavy again. I'm fighting to keep my eyes open, I've been having to since a little while after I finished writing my song. I breathe out slowly, feeling terribly worn out over the happenings of today.

It's been a pretty crap day honestly.

I glance around before my eyes land on my carry on bag. I bite my lip before snatching it and rummaging through it. I don't even remember what I exactly have in here. My eyes widen as I find my IPad, fully charged.

I nearly chuck my backpack over my shoulder behind me as I pull it out and hold it in my hands like its baby Jesus. Oh my god. I think I've been saved. I look up to the ceiling, imagining it as Jesus, "Thank you God." I whisper.

I quickly swipe the screen and go to wifi, praying I'll connect to something so I can at least message one of the boys on their social media, although they probably won't see it since they get messages every five seconds.

I bite my lip as I see different networks to connect to, although they're all locked. I grumble as I go back to my home screen. So then this is useless..

I sigh before going back to the wifi and seeing the hotel's connection, although it's locked. I nearly grin at myself as I recall seeing the wifi password while I was looking around the lobby amazed. It was GuestsHotel1, pretty simple to remember.

I quickly type the password and wait eagerly for it to connect. I let out a small victory yell as it connects. I grin down at the screen actually feeling accomplished.

I quickly go to Twitter and message Cameron, telling him to get his ass outside on the side parking lot of the building. I bite my lip, silently praying that he'll see the message. He is always getting messages, so I'm just hoping he sees mine.

Of course every fangirl messaging him right now hopes the same thing-

I feel myself groan before exiting out of the blue app- knowing that somehow he'll never see my message.

I breathe in as I search the airport, seeing it's literally about twelve blocks away. I glance up to see the rain pouring still along with lightening lighting up the sky. I bite my lip as I look to the darkened screen and type in how much a ticket will cost. My eyes nearly pop out as I look at the flight taking me straight to the airport back at home.

$550?

Mom literally only put so much into my account, oh Lordy.

I breathe out. I mean, I can pay for it, over the years of saving up money, but I'd only have so much left in my account. I'd probably only be able to get one drink from Starbucks and then maybe a cake pop. Although I'm not so sure about that.