Compilations of Daily Imaginations

Forever

I woke up fluttering my eyes open and squint it shut back because of the bright light shined from the TV that Taylor possibly forgot to switch off before he sleep. I was laying on Taylor's chest with my arm wrapped around his torso while his hand was on mine. I glanced at the small digital number at the bottom right of the TV to find the current time. 6:30AM.

Since I'm the type where I can't sleep back after suddenly woke up no matter what time, quietly I slide myself at the edge of the bed after giving a soft kiss on Taylor's chin which has his mouth slightly parted with echoes of snoring escaped from it. God, my bladder couldn't hold any more liquid. When I walk out of the room towards Nick who was driving, I notice that we're almost to our destination based on the palm trees aligned along the road from the window view.

"Good morning Nick" I greet him while taking a seat at the passenger seat.

"Good morning cupcake. Why the early rise?" he ask, smiling

"First, Taylor's snore woke me up. Second, I think I can't hold any much longer" I gesture him clutching my stomach and crossed my leg tightly. He laughed at my act.

"Don't worry cupcake, we're 5 minutes away to fill up the gas. Then you can use the restroom." He chuckled and I thanked him.

Right after we arrived and Nick put the RV in parking space, I sprung out of it and jogged to the bathroom. I could hear Phil's laughter from the restroom and I assume that Nick has told him why I was running out of the RV.

Whatever.

After releasing everything that I should, I walked out of the restroom and saw Phil with other crew talking to each other. Few of them stretched and yawned indicating they've just woke up but no sign of Taylor.

"You hungry?" Phil asked when I approached them and I simply nod.

"awesome, there's a small cafe beside the station so we're gonna have breakfast there." He instructed and all of us agreed.

"wait, what about Taylor?" I ask since he is nowhere near and I assume that he's still snoring away in the RV.

" we'll just bring take outs for him. He's not going to be up until at least 12 so don't even bother to wake him up. You know that right Bell?" Phil chuckled so did the rest and I join him.

No way am I going to argue with Phil about the statement he made. The truth has been told as Taylor really is not a morning person but then, he didn't get enough sleep too because of the 'entertaining fans' is his part of job. He would even stay up late just to make them happy.

When all of us walked together towards the 24 hour cafe that looks cute and comfy base on the interior design they made which were home + jungle environment-like, I forgot to bring my camera for the documentary of Taylor's life since I'm assigned to do it by Phil, and my phone.

"hey, I forgot some stuff. I'll be back in a sec." I retreat and jogged towards the RV.

After entering the RV, not shutting the door, and went to my bag which is placed on the table, I tried finding those two things but seems it went missing. Where the hell did I put it? I have a good feeling that I put it inside my bag before hitting the bed. Maybe it's at-

"BELLA!!"

I startled hearing Taylor screamed my name from his room and within seconds I dashed to the door.

"yes. What's wrong?" panicky I ask, scared that anything would have happen to Taylor. When I scan around the darkroom, nothing suspicious on sight. Just Taylor still laying at the right side of the bed with his eyes still close.