The Roxy .||PM||.

N i n e t e e n

Recap

I roll my eyes playfully. "Yeah I did, goodnight Zion."

"Goodnight Nessa." He grins.

I tap the top bunk knowing the one and only Nick Mara is there.

Before I close my eyes I hear a soft little tap on my bunk, making me fall asleep with the thought of Portland, and Nick.
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| Nessa's p.o.v |

     I woke up to the sound of an alarm blaring that wasn't mine. Checking my phone it read seven on the dot.

I heard a groan come from one of the boys. I'm guessing it was their alarm that went off.

Deciding to just get up now instead of later, I'm met with a sleepy Brandon.

"Quite the early bird I see?" I ask, my brows raised slightly.

We ended up arriving at Portland around one am last night, which wasn't all that bad since we went to bed at two.

"When I have to be, sometimes it's Edwin, occasionally Austin, but never Nick and Zion." He says, a small smile on his lips.

I laugh. "Oh I bet."

"What's go you up so early?" He asks.

"Practice at nine, in studio two." I say, raising two of my fingers.

"Ohh, right yeah forgot about that for a second." Brandon says. "If you want you can shower first, we should be at the hotel in about two minutes."

I smile. "Aw you're the sweetest, thanks."

He holds up a finger. "On one condition, you help me wake up the rest of the guys."

I put a finger to my chin, acting as if I'm debating. "Deal."

He smiles. "Good I'll take the front you take back."

"Hey! That's so unfair you gave me the tough crowd." I say.

"Technically it is your section." He shrugs.

"Touché B" I reply, grinning slightly.

"Oh we're on nickname bases now? Bet." B says.

"I'll call you, Nesquik." He smiles.

"Like the bunny?" I ask.

"No like the chocolate milk."

"It's the same thing."

"Not really." Brandon concludes.

I shake my head. "Whatever you say B, but let's wake them up."

He nods and we walk off to our "mission".

I decide Nick will be easier to get up, hopefully I'm not wrong. Only problem was, he's the top bunk, and I'm not all that tall.

"Fuck" I whisper.

Standing on my bunk, I can now see the small curtain of Nicks bunk. Sliding it over I see a passed out Nick.

Sighing I resort to poking him, which resorts to nothing.

"Okay think Nessa, how do you wake a guy up." I ask myself.

I slowly put my hand back inside and start playing with his hair, I then lightly touch his lashes.

He flinches a bit while moving but doesn't get up yet.

I groan. "Ugh that's it Nick wake the fuck up."

He only groans in response. I decide being demanding won't work, I had to bargain.