I'm at the busy Los Angeles airport, people swarming around me. I'm wearing a sketchy hoodie which probably makes it look like I'm planning something, but I'm just trying to stay under the radar. If people spot me I could cause a huge scene and maybe even get kicked out! I should probably be taking a jet but that'd cost so much for each one of us to take a jet to Florida. Ah yes, Florida! Where we shall be shooting our music video.
When I board the plane, I sit first class, and sadly there's a girl beside me. So weird how so many people are also going to Florida, I wonder what they're going there for; especially in September. For most of the flight, I sit with my earbuds in, but I take them out when the flight attendants come by.
"Hello, can I get anything for you two?"
"Uh no, airplane food is disgusting" The girl besides me snarls, I furrow my eyebrows
"May I have a sprite please?" I smile kindly, and she nods, shoveling some ice into a cup
"Disgusting" she mumbles
I chose to ignore her, despite how much it pisses me off. Why would you be so fucking rude to someone who's just doing their job? I get my drink, and put back in my earbuds, turning them up. I'm listening to a new seventeen hour long black metal playlist I created, and honestly it's pretty-
I feel a tap on my shoulder, distracting me from my thoughts, "Excuse me, can you please turn your trash music down? I can't focus while hearing that disgusting satanic music"
"Excuse ME... bitch. I have put up with listening to you being rude to people just doing their job, and put up with the disgusting smell of your overbearing, disgusting perfume. So please leave me alone and let me listen to my 'Satanic' music in peace and just maybe I won't hex you while preforming rituals tonight"
Her eyes widen, then I calmly put back in my earbuds, trying so hard not to laugh. When I get off the plane, it's kind of scary; lonely. I go claim my luggage, then when I get outside I go hop in a Taxi, which takes me to my destination: a gorgeous, five star hotel. I go check in at the lobby, but to my surprise Lyric, and Grim are already here; as for Brandon he's either on his way to the hotel or to the state. I head up to the hotel, and knock, then when I get in, Lyric tackles me.
"We don't see each other often enough for how close we live" she pouts
"Yeah" I nod laughing "I've been really busy modeling and shit man"
"I feel" she nods "What places have you gone?"
"Ecuador, Mexico, Africa, Ive been here, Texas, different places just within Cali"
"Seems like quite an adventure" Grim smirks, I peer behind Lyric to see him
"Grim!"
I push past Lyric and tackle him in a hug
"Hey!"
"Where's my love?" Lyric pouts, so I reach out for her and she tackles us
This song isn't about Cole... only two of them in this album are and I think I might make one more about him in the next. Sometimes I lay in bed at night, thinking of him; the best of days can just be ruined. I know it sounds offal, after everything he did I still love him, but really he had my heart and he still does.
The video is gonna be real fun to film though, it's more pop punk then the rest of our songs. Even though the meaning is dark, I like the way we brought it to life with an up, easy to read tone. We actually get to work right away; which is weird because this is our first music video without Shane.
"Alright guys" Johnny smiles, I'm surprised he came all the way out here to be honest "So my vision, is we shoot you guys playing a few times" by a few he means a hundred "And we'll fully have the camera go around you, and each time it does we'll have you guys change clothes into different colors"
