YouNow ; blake gray { RE-WRITTEN ONE }

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Blake pushes me against the wall, his breathing was just as heavy as mine. His lips collided with my own as he pulled me even closer to his body.

"I lo—"

"Alaska." Blake says. I flutter my eyes open."What?" I ask. He chuckles."Okay one, get up sweetie, we've gotta head on to Richmond. And two... What were you dreaming about? You made such a weird noise."

"I— I did? Sorry. Uhm — fuck. Let me get myself together." I say, getting up. Blake pulls me back,"Eh eh eh. You're not getting away that easily. Come on." He says. I bite my lip,"Can't tell you. B R bizzle." I say, and then I did the most weirdest thing. I actually kissed his cheek. And after I did it. I was like : wtf did I just do?

I push the thoughts out of my head and get into my hotel room. I threw on a crewneck and sweatpants, and then threw all of my things in my bags. And because it wouldn't all fit because I didn't fold anything, I set it on the ground and stomped on it but it wouldn't budge. I groaned loudly, almost shrieking.

I stomp on it a lot. And finally I gave up. I quickly unlocked my phone and FaceTimed Mark. It ring and rings and then finally the son of a bitch answers.

"What do you want?" He asks with a laugh. "SOS." I say and then I hang up quickly. I sat on my suitcase until a knock was placed at the door, and then Blake walks through. He looks at me completely confused. And then he starts to laugh his infectious laugh,"You are so cute."

"Help." I whine. Blake chuckles and quickly lifts me up, setting my on my bed, and then he zips the suitcase like it was so easy.

Like that wasn't easy when I tried to do it! I need to workout my arm muscles, obviously.

Blake lifts up my suitcase and grabs my hand,"Richmond here we come." He smiles. I smiled, too. Excited for some adventures and meeting new fans.

Blake and I met up with the rest of the gang downstairs in the lobby as we waited for Hunter's momma to get the big car she got so we could all fit in it. Gotta love Hunter and Brandon's mommy.

We all kind of just sat on our suitcases, waiting tiredly. It was 5:00 in the morning. No one wanted to be up. And it was still partially dark outside, so that made it even worse.

"Let's play truth or dare." Mark suggests. I shrug, crinkling my nose up,"I don't know. Truth or dare gets crazy." I say.

"Chicken." Mark coughs. I snap my head in his direction. "I'm not chicken!" I say, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Then play." Weston says. He had his phone in front of his face, so he was obviously live on youcow.

"Alaska. You go first."

"He's everything she ever wanted, and that scares the living shit out of her."
- Shardell Monique