All The Time That Pass Me By...

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(BLAKE’S POV)

“HOW MANY MORE HOURS?!” I yell from my bunk.

“TEN!” I hear Aaron yell back from the lounge.  We have been driving for about… two days and ten hours now. 

Lovely.

To say I was getting cabin fever would be an understatement. 

“GAHH,” I groaned in an overdramatic way.

“Oh shush,” Austin said as he walked past me.

“GAHHH,” I groaned again. 

“Jesus, ALAN!” Austin yelled. 

“WHAATTT!?” He groaned.  I guess Alan had cabin fever as well.

“TAKE CARE OF YOUR BUDDY!” Austin said.  I stuck my tongue out at him and he laughed.

“BLAKE!” Alan yelled from the ‘living room’ area. 

“WHAT?!” I yelled back, dragging out the simple one syllable word.

“GET OUT HERE!” 

“WHY?!”

“BECAUSE!”

“THAT IS NOT A FREAKING ANSWER ASHBY!”

“JUST GET OUT HERE BEFORE I COME AND GET YOU!”

“GO AHEAD AND TRY.  IM NOT LEAVING THIS BUNK!”

“DAMMIT!”

“BLAKE! ALAN! STOP FUCKING YELLING! SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP,” Tino yelled.  I sighed heavily and hopped down from my bunk.  I walked into the front room and walked over to Alan, who was playing a video game.  I wasn’t the biggest video game fan, so I had no idea what game it was.  It was one that involved shooting, though. 

Once I reached Alan, I sat on his lap, causing him to look at me weirdly and get shot.

“DAMMIT BLAKE!” he yelled as I jumped off of him.  Alan started running after me.  I ran to Austin and sat next to him.

“SAVE ME!”  I yelped.

“NO ONE TOUCHES MY BLAKEY-POO!” Austin yelled as he threw a blanket over me and tried to nonchalantly hide me.

“Call me that again and you die,” I whispered.

“NEVERMIND! ALAN! SHE’S ALL YOUR!” He yelled, taking his blanket and going to the back.

“FUCK YOU!” I yelled as Alan found me and started tickling me.

“BLAKE!” Austin called, in a voice that was coated in warning.

“S-S-SORRY!” I yelled between laughs. 

Finally Alan stopped tickling me.  I ran back to my bunk and fell asleep to the sound of SayWeCanFly.

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