Undercover and Out of Sight

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

-Layla Perry-

I didn't sleep last night., at all. Just after my emotional encounter with Hunter, I got a text from my brother.

Hey I've worked out a plan, it's in the next messages. Memorize and delete, we don't need to get caught.

I read the next messages in horror. His plan was gruesome, maleficent, and to sum it all up, I didn't like it.

At all.

With shaking hands, I deleted the messages, laying down in my bunk. I pulled the cutian to the very edges of the walls, determined not to let anything in. I stared at the ceiling for what seemed like a century, until I finally fell into an overehausted sleep.

So now here I am, groggy, hair messy, and unaware of the fact that there were others in the bus I stayed on. I walked out, in my pajama shorts and cami, the bus blazing hot. I got myself a water, trying to cleanse out my morning self and get the bad taste out of my mouth. I slowly started to remember what had happened last night and sighed, frusrated. 

Why is life so dang complicated?

Footsteps thumped out of the bedroom, only to reveal Hunter, who I really didn't want to see at the moment.

"Morning." he chirped, opening the fridge.

"Morning." I replied, barely audible.

"Not a morning person, are you?"

"Not at all." I laughed a little.

"I'm not that much either, but when it's the first day of a tour, I'm like a little kid on Christmas morning." he chucked. We had arrived in NYC just last night, the first show of the Tattoo (Your Name) Tour, was today.

"I'm sure youare."

"Yep!" he smiled, popping the 'p'. With that he pulled out some cereal from the cabinet, along with the milk he got from the fridge. I looked at him questionablly.

"Captian Crunch?"

"Matt has an unhealthy obsession with it, really the only breakfst thing we have on here."

"You don't have anything else?" I asked, eyes widening.

"No?"

"When was the last time you've had pancakes? Or anything like that?"

"Um... when I stayed with my parents... 5 years ago almost?"

"Wow... how have you lived?"

"Well I think I'm fine."

"No, you're not. I'll be right back."

"Where are you going?" he called after me. I grabbed my purse.

"McDonald's! I don't have time to cook for you, everyone will wake up!"

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"Hunter... what's that I smell?"

"Devo, that is the smell of breakfast." Hunter smirked, handing him an egg McMuffin, which he gladly took.

"You got us breakfast?"

"Nope, Layla did."

"You made the lady get the food? Nice Hunt." 

"She did it by herself." he mumbled, embarassed.

"I smell McDonald's." Matt stated.

"Yes you do." I replied.

"As much as I appreciate it, I have a schedule, can't mess it up."

"Matt, you can't have a breakfast schedule." Hunter groaned.

"Yes I can! If I eat that that's all I'll ever want and that's not good!"

"So... Captian Crunch is the alternative."

"It says whole grain on the box." he pointed out, proudly.

"Whatever pleases you." I turned back to my sandwhich and continued.

"Thanks for getting us breakfast, Layla." Hunter told me.

"No problem."

"Now if you'll excuse me." he stood up. "I have to go to the stadium, gotta help set up."

"Grab my bandana from the dresing room, would you?" Matt called after him. "I left it in there when we checked the place out last night!"

"Yeah sure!" I heard Hunter say, and I froze.

No. Not the dressing room.

I wasn't ready for this, Hunter wasn't either. I put my sandwhich done and stood up.

"I um, have to use the bathroom." I headed for the door.

"There's a bathroom in here!" Devo called after me.

"Well... I don't fell comfortable here." I said quickly, leaving the bus and going in the direction I presume Hunter went.

I had to stop this.

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OH. WELL.

But yes! Chapter 5! I typed this on the computer, so sorry for any errors :)

I hope ya'll liked this! I won't be able to get on later bc I have a football game tonight, and I'm marching in the band like the geek I am.... GO TROJANS!!!

Much love,

Lia (good luck Audri!)