A/N: Sorry I'm awful and these chapters are really boring... I'm pretty boring... I have no idea where this story is going but I hope it picks up soon.. i'm bored actually writing it :( This is dedicated to Lauren and Charlie because I know you love a cutesy, Romantic bit in a story. Rhy x
Chapter 8:
Alex and I opened the suitcases after closing the door.
"WHAT THE FU--"
"JESUS!" We both exclaimed at the same time.
One suitcase was full of clothes. The other had a few different passports, a lot of different papers and 2 particular items of interest. Two guns but I couldn't tell you what type they were. I just know that they would really hurt someone.
"Holy mother of war. What? How? Who? I don't even... What?!" I was so confused... so may questions ran through my mind. How did we get these? Who did Travis get them from? Or worse, what did he do to get them? And the passports with the papers. On second thought, I don't genuinely want to know where he got it from. I don't think I have the stomach.
"WHAT WAS HE THINKING?!" Alex said. He had a point... How were we going to get through the airport if we have guns on us?!
With that, Alex slammed the case with the papers in shut and put it in the corner of the wardrobe then shut it. He took some clothes out of the other case, threw them on the bed. He put the clothes case with the other one in the wardrobe then slammed the doors shut. He went into the ensuite and shut the door. I heard him get in the shower. I was about to put in my headphones when i heard a yell. I think he was just thinking it through and was venting his rage. I felt the same. Our lives were over. Everyone's lives were over. We would never be free and would always be hunted by police for something we never did. I got changed into a vest and a pair of Pjama shorts, sat on the edge of the bed, put in my headphones and listened to my Killer Music Playlist. I loved it because it consisted of All Time Low, Ed Sheeran, Pararamore, Pendulum, we The Kings, We Are The In Crowd, Kings Of Leon, Linkin Park, The Ready Set, The Maine and other amazing bands (A/N: True Story) !
After about 10 minutes, Alex finally got out of the shower. He looked DAMN hot. His hair was all wet from the shower and he had a towen wrapped around the waist down.Wait! I can't say that. I need to get him with Hayley... They need to be happy! I'm so close to all of them. I can't like them. That's like falling in love with your cousin.... wrong on EVERY level. Best pretend I didn't notice him. I changed tracks on my phone. He got changed into some boxers and PJ's. I just realised that the bed was actually a double. Mmm. No Wait! Damn. Damn is what I meant. He sorted out his hair and cleaned the bathroom.
"Do you wanna go to bed in a minute?" I asked.
"Sure. I'm exausted... What's the time?"
I checked the clock next to the bed "11:47. Did you realise the bed is a double or was I just being blind?"
"I didn't realise either. Oops."
"Once you're done in there, we can go to sleep."
"Cool." He was done in a minute. He turned off the lights.
"Goodnight." I said to him .
"Goodnight. See you in the morning ."
After 15 minutes , I was still wide awake .
"Alex? Are you still up?" I whispered.
"Yeah... Who would be able to sleep today?" He whispered back and he turned to me. I stared him in the eyes. Even in the dark they were shining.
"Good point. Do you wanna talk then?"
"Yeah I won''t be able to sleep."
"Neither can I. What do you think's gonna happen tomorrow?"
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