6: Stranger Danger!

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It was 7:30pm. The girls were chattin and watching Youtube videos while WD was still asleep. Dayum girl! She must be WELL shattered. But then she had a romantic, but yet obvious dream about her being a damsel in distress, and suddenly the charming smexy Prince Ethan dressed as Mr Tumble would swoop her off her feet from this big ass Shrek ogre or sommit, then they would live happily ever after in a castle made out of candy cake.....But unfortunately the dream didn't last long...

Metab: Hey, WD wake up! 

WD: SAVE ME TUMBLE!!

Others: .....whut?

WD: Oh...Soz, just had a weird dream. Think it was that latte from earlier

Caitlin: A dream about Mr Tumble?

WD: Ah, Hehe.....The cute guy from Starbucks probs put too much caffeine in it, am I right?

Milz: Eh, seems normal...

Captain: *Attention passengers this is your Captain speaking, uh we have successfully landed in the Florida National Airport, uh if you would like to grab your luggage and evacuate the aircraft in an orderly fashion, uh and thank you for choosing British Airways, the largest airline in the United Kingdom. British Airways. To fly, to serve.*

Lilz: Wow, talk much?

When the girls collected their bags, they all took one step outside into the big ass country...which was Florida, USA. And was walking their way through the Airport.

Delt: Woah, so this is Florida?

Caitlin: Yep, sure is! Ain't it awesome?

Fran: It does seem legit fam

WD: Wow, first few seconds in America and I already smell corn dogs

Caitlin: Well, welcome to the USA I guess.

Lilz: Look! There's our taxi I think.

Lilz was pointing to a yellow taxi. Inside was a suspicious looking man wearing shades and a cowboy hat, along with a bikers jacket whilst nibbling on a toothpick....Yup, somethin smells fishy.

Taxi Driver: Well howdy, are you the fine lookin ladies Ima supposed to take tonight?

WD: Um, yes. I believe so

Taxi Driver: Well I'll be damned. Hop on in!

The girls went into the vehicle 

Taxi Driver: So, where am I supposed to take ya'll on this fine evenin'?

Caitlin: Um, can you please take us to the Rosen Inn at Pointe Orlando?

Taxi Driver: Why certainly. I'd very much be bothered to.

Milz: Uhhh thx?

Taxi Driver: No problem at all....Mwhahaha 

The Mysterious Taxi driver started to drive from the Airport to the hotel. In the meantime, it was awkwardly silent in the car. Apart from him humming a song n gnawing his toothpick. This made the girls VERY uncomfortable...

WD whispering: What..the actual..fuck..is going on?

Delt: Dunno...Sounds like he's high on sommit..

Metab: Is this what most Americans are like?

Caitlin: Oh god no....Well...Maybe..

Milz: Well fuck it, let's just say something to this guy. He's literally making me lose it

Fran: Nah nah, we'll wait for him to say something to us, n if he does, then he's on some serious shit rn.

Lilz: I think it's normal if he speaks to us. Why would it be wrong if the man talks?

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