Crossfire

Crossfire pt 2

Blake

I couldn’t fall asleep. Don’t get me wrong, I’m really happy for Tyson! Seriously. It’s just that, I’m kind of jealous I guess. I mean, he gets engaged and I get broken up with. He gets a wedding and I get a broken heart. How is that fair? I’d never go back to Erica after what she did, but I just wish none of that happened.

I was thinking about Tyson and Danielle and Erica when I finally drifted off to sleep.

“WAKE UP GUYS!” I woke up to Owen screaming. “WE’RE GOING TO CANADA TODAY!” I sat up, wishing I could sleep for another hour or 10. Instead, I climbed out of bed, threw some clothes on and walked out of the door to see Colby and Owen with a bucket of water heading towards Flynn’s room.

“What’re you guys…?” I started to ask, then I realized what was happening. “I know he doesn’t wake up easily, but is that really necessary?”

“Yep!” Colby answered with a smirk. Owen just smiled.

“You guys are terrible!” I said. “At least let me get my phone so I can record it!” I ran back into my room and grabbed my phone.

“Can you get the door?” Owen asked as I came out again and hit record. I walked to the door, opened it and watched as the dumped the water on Flynn, who screamed like a little girl about to get murdered.

“I WILL SERIOUSLY KILL YOU GUYS!” He yelled, jumping out of bed. Owen, Colby and I booked it out of his room and almost trampled Tyson, who came to see what all the screaming was about.

“Guys, what did you…” He started, then Flynn ran out of his room, drenched. “Oh…” We all just started laughing.

“Let’s get ready and take Tyson out for breakfast, then we’ve gotta run back here and pack!” I told everyone.

“Why do we always end up waiting until the day we leave to pack up?” Colby asked. “I mean, usually we’re only gone for 2 weeks at the most, but we seriously should’ve packed ahead for this tour. We’re gonna be gone for at least a year and a half!” We all laughed as we went into our rooms to get dressed, then met in the hall about 5 minutes later.

“We ready?” I asked. Everyone nodded. “Then we’re off!” We all piled into Tyson’s car, and left for breakfast.

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“That was so much fun!” Tyson exclaimed as we made our way back into the house. “Thanks so much for taking me.”

“No problem!” Owen said.

“Where have you guys been?!” Paul, our manager, was standing in the kitchen. And he looked mad. “You guys haven’t even started packing yet, I assume?” Colby shook his head. “Then go! You have 20 minutes, and not a second longer!” We didn’t need to be told twice, we all bolted to our rooms and started shoving clothes into suitcases.

20 minutes later, we were all throwing our bags into the trunk of the limo waiting for us outside.

“Alright, that’s everything!” Owen said, closing the trunk.

“Then let’s go!” Paul shouted, we all started climbing into the limo.

“Wait!” Tyson said, stopping us. “Danielle’s not here yet!”

“If she’s not here in 30 seconds…” Paul started. Just then, a taxi flew around the corner and screeched to a stop right beside the limo. Danielle climbed out, and opened the trunk. Tyson ran over to help her load the bags into the limo’s trunk.

“Sorry I’m late guys!” Danielle apologized, after putting the bags into the trunk.

“Don’t worry about it, sweetheart.” Tyson said, kissing her,