"Sal? Is that really you?" Sal walked up right in front of me. "Nope. The names Ja'Crispy," Sal said with laugh. "What are you doing here? I thought you guys had to leave for another show?" "Our show was canceled because of the weather in Denver. And I was out just walking around to find somewhere with food to bring back to the other guys And I heard someone crying so I came over to find out what was going on. Why are you crying? Did that chick text you back or something?" I shook my head and replied, "My truck won't start and my phone died. I also don't have enough money for the fancy hotel down the road so I'm stuck here. And the only place close to here with food closed a few minutes ago." "Damn. I really wanted food. Let's go check your truck out."
Sal and I walked back into the parking garage. He tried to start my truck but it just kept making a funny noise. "I don't know what's wrong with this. Grab whatever you need and I'll take you to the hotel we are staying at. There are snow storms coming and you won't make it home before they start." "But I don't have the money to pay-" "I will figure something out for you." I grabbed my bag with the stuff Joe bought me in it, my box of doughnuts, my cupcake and now cold coffee, and my bag with my money and phone charger it.
We walked a block over to the hotel in silence. He text the guys there was no food anywhere but he found something else. Murr replied back with 'Oh! Is it a surprise' Sal chuckled as he replied 'Sure. I guess so.' I walked behind Sal as we walked in the hotel. "Stay here a moment. I come get you in a second," he said as he walked around the corner to the lobby. I heard him mention he found someone they may recognize. He walked back and said follow him. I walked into the lobby and stayed closely behind Sal. Q asked, "Who's behind you Sal? Did you rob a pizza delivery girl and force her to bring us food?" "Nope." Sal stepped beside me. All 3 guys were sitting in the lobby. Q and Joe were sitting on a couch beside Murr who was in a regular chair. Joe jumped up. "Britt? Is that you? You are so pale and look frozen. Why didn't you give the kid a coat Sal?" "I'm okay Joe. Just a little cold. My other coat is wet from earlier." I looked down at my arms and realized I was super pale. As I looked up, Joe walked down a hall to his room while everyone sat in an awkward silence.
Joe came back a few minutes later with a blanket and one of his jackets. He handed me the jacket and I put it on. Then he handed me the blanket. "Keep these on so you aren't freezing," he said. I smiled at him. "Why don't you guys come sit down?" Quinn asked. "You've been standing quite a while." Sal sat in the only chair left beside Joe. Then Sal yelled, "Murray! Get your skinny ass up off the chair and let the girl sit down!" I blushed. "I'm fine guys. Really." Murr looked at Sal and stuck out his tongue. Q moved over and made room so I could sit beside him and Joe.
Sal explained what happened and how he found me. After Sal finished, he asked me if I ever called anyone to let them know where I was. I hadn't thought of that. Mom was probably worried. "Oh my. No I didn't." Q asked, "Do you want me to call someone so you can stay wrapped up?" "Sure." I told him Mom's number and he called her. She picked up after one ring. "Is this Britt's Mother? Yes she is fine. She's okay, I promise. Her truck broke down and her phone died. Sal found her and brought her with him on his way back out from going to find food. Yea. Sal Vulcano. Yes. The Sal Vulcano from Impractical Jokers. Yes I am Brian Quinn. Yep. Hang on." He handed me the phone. "Mom?" "Britt? I'm so glad you are okay. Are you by any chance with all of the guys?" "Yes." "Okay. That's good. Listen, with this storm you won't be able to leave for a few days. I will call your phone soon. Love you. Hand me back over to Quinn so I can ask him a few questions." "Love you mom." I handed the phone back. "She wants to ask you a few things." Q took the phone back and walked to the other side of the room.
A few minutes later he walked back. "Well. It looks like you will be hanging with us for a few days."
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The Time Of My Life
Fanfiction16 year old Britt Emraldson has been bullied for as long as she can remember. She has no real friends. But there has been 1 group of guys that have kept her going: The Tenderloins Comedy Troupe. After missing her chance at buying some tickets for a...
