Forever Vegas {A Criss Angel Story}

*Forever Vegas~2*

It was now almost midnight and I was still wide awake too excited to sleep, so instead of taking a sleeping aid and passing out then making myself late for my flight in the morning, I went to the bathroom and took a nice shower to make sure I was squeaky clean, then I played around with my makeup and hair until I got it just right, then I went to my tiny fridge that was in my room and grabbed a cherry coke and turned on my radio and listened to Celldweller's new album that I downloaded on my MP3 player called 'Dreams In Monochrome' which as soon as I heard his angelic voice it put me to sleep like a baby while sitting in my rocking chair so I wouldn't mess my makeup or hair up.

The next thing I knew, my phone alarm was going off and I was getting multiple texts from my girlfriends asking me if my lazy butt was outta bed yet because they were all up and waiting for me outside in the taxi! I looked at my watch and realized that I slept in, and playfully cussed out Klayton Scott for singing me to sleep again, then I grabbed my suitcase and my jean jacket, and went out the door, just to rush back thru them to grab my MP3 player and headphones and the phone charger that I left on the nightstand. I raced down the stairs trying not to wake up my entire family as I was fumbling down the stairs with my large suitcase, but what the hell right, this was my opportunity of a lifetime and I was overly ecstatic!

I went out the door and rushed to the taxi that was waiting for me with all of my girlfriends standing outside the taxi holding their phones and taking snapshots of me running to the car holding all of my shit, telling me how epic I looked. I gave them a sarcastic smile and told them that I wasn't totally organized yet, but I was getting there, then I handed them my shit and asked them to toss it in for me because I forgot my wallet and it had all my cash and ID's in it for I wasn't the total feminine type girl, I never carried a purse or handbag, I carried everything I needed in my authentic Criss Angel wallet I had made for myself. Then just to show off my real support for my Bae, I had all of my jewelry from his CA store that I ordered and I was rockin' his Affliction shirt and his wristband, I even had one of his bandannas tucked in my back pocket and a deck of his playing cards in my jacket just in case I wanted to play solitaire or a game with my girlfriends while we were on the plane.

While we were in the cab heading toward the airport, I was watching as my girlfriends were going thru their itineraries that they had all set up with all the things they were going to do once we got to Vegas. Then they all turned to me and asked me what all I had planned to do, I shrugged my shoulders as I put my earbuds in and said I was just gonna wing it, because I wasn't sure from one minute to the next what I wanted to do, then I looked up and said the only thing I was sure of doing was going to see Criss Angel's show at least once every night while I was there!

 Once we were all seated on the plane my girlfriends laughed at me in unison as they said I was utterly hopeless, and I really needed to nail that sexy dude so I could get him out of my system. I jokingly crinkled my little pinky up and down as I would nail his ass to the wall if he ever gave me that chance, even if it was just for a minute or two, for a cheap thrill would be better than a no thrill. Sandy playfully shoved me against the cab door as she told me to keep dreaming. Then Kim spouted out that dreaming would be the only way to get him in the raw. I pulled my Mindfreak hat down over my eyes and told them all that I was going to give it a try anyway, because we all only lived once, and I wasn't leaving Vegas until I got a little taste of Mindfreak heaven.

Then I closed my eyes to take a short snooze, that ultimately turned into a deep and very productive sleep if I do say so myself, for every moment I was with Criss dreaming about the fantasies of being his girl, and being by his side every minute for the rest of my life, which in all reality was every true Loyals dream...but for the moment I was only caring about this Loyal(aka me). Even though I knew he was dating some fucking ass Latina cunt bitch from hell that didn't have a chest or an ass, and she couldn't even carry a tune in a bucket...and I told everyone thru social media that it wouldn't last, because she was a total gold digger just like Saundra Gonzalez was.

 But they all said I was wrong and that Criss was going to tie the knot with her, but I still was keeping to my words, and hopefully, while I was in Vegas I could make all those Loyals that didn't believe me eat their words. Because I knew Criss deserved so much better than her. But deep down I was just wishing that it was me with him instead of her because I was so in love with Criss Angel, no one could ever know how much in quantities because I overflowed the damned thing. After 7 hours of flying and sleeping while listening to Criss Angel, Godsmack, Korn, Alice Cooper, and Celldweller our plane was finally landing at the Las Vegas Airstrip I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and all my dullness turned into instant excitement again as we all raced off the plane and gazed upon the Fabulous Las Vegas for the first time with our own eyes.