Hunter's Point Of View
It's almost 14:00 (A/N 2pm). We're boarding the flight now. I sit down next to Dakota. She seems worried.
"Something bothering you?" I ask her.
"No. I'm just worried," she says and sighs.
"Don't be. This trip was fun wasn't it?" I ask.
"Yeah," she says.
"So what are you worried about?" I ask.
She just stares at me with no reply. She's talking about Nate.
She also freaked when Reid passed out on stage.
"Hey," I say, "Don't worry about him. It's not your job to. But I think he's doing well, you just gotta trust he knows how to take care of himself."
"Okay," she says and leans her head on me.
"He'll be fine," I whisper to her.
*****
We're off the plane now. Getting in our cars that we drove to the airport in. We already said goodbyes and stuff. But now for the classic LA traffic. It's almost 14:30 (A/N 2:30pm, it's the same time because of the 2 hour time change and 2 hour flight). I'm riding with Nate. I don't think he got good sleep so I'm gonna drive for a little. But he said that he'll drive. I told him if I saw that he was getting drowsy I'm pulling him over.
"You ready?" He asks.
"Yeah," I sigh.
"Yeah we'll be hitting traffic," he says.
"Yup," I say.
"You know what?" I say as he pulls out of the parking garage.
"What?" He says.
"I'm playing my playlist," I say connecting my phone to the AUX cord.
He smiles a bit at this and says, "Okay."
I shuffle every song I have downloaded to my phone which is 2,567 songs. I know small, but my phone only has so much space.
I yawn and lean my head on the window. I didn't put my contacts on today, I take my glasses off. Not many people know I even wear glasses and I would like to keep it that way. I drift off to sleep. Just for a little.
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