Back to the bus (nineteen)

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Hazel

I woke up alone in a cold sweat, lied on the hospital bed. Where's Emerson? I thought.

I was about to text Austin when he came bursting through the door "ALL RIGHT HAZEL GET YOUR STUFF TOGETHER AND LETS GOO!" He yelled.

"What?" I said softly, sitting up from my place on the hospital bed, rubbing my temples, "oh shit I forgot oops, sorry, but you get to come back to the bus!" He said much softer.

I smiled and grabbed a bring me the horizon shirt, black shorts, and fish nets for underneath, before going to the bathroom to change.

I was about to come out and I heard my phone ding,

Remington: you might want to talk to Emerson again when you get down here
Why?
Because, he's just.. been acting weird lately
Okay I will
Okay see you soon

I then opened the door and Austin had already packed my things, and I slipped on my warped tour edition vans that Austin had sent me for my birthday.

"Are you ready?" He asked me, "as ready as I'll ever be" I said and we walked out to the bus.

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