Song for the chapter is Hallucinogenic's by Matt Maeson
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Keane's POV
To catch you up on the past few days.
Everyone is good.
Everyone is so good.
Whatever Angelo said to Arlo worked.
We had a heart to heart.
And the future looked bright.
It was the night before Noah headed of to the Netherlands for a few days. He was a tad excited to say the least,
"I AM GOING TO HOLLAND TOMORROW" he shouted, jumping on the sofas. "AHHHHHH" he screamed.
"You won't be going anywhere if you fall and crack your head open so get down," Angelo said, he pouted,
"Fineeeee" he sat down and crossed his arms, he then began to play the drums on the arm of the sofa.
"I pray for those travelling with you," I said. He stuck his tongue out at me,
"They all know what I'm like,"
"I don't think they do," I retorted.
"What times the flight tomorrow?" Tayte asked,
"Ummm...it's a 6am flight, we fly to JFK where we change and go overnight to Amsterdam,"
"What time are you meeting?"
"Early, maybe I should think of going to bed,"
"I think that's a good idea," Arlo said,
"Yessss, but I'm not tired because I'm excited. OMG also have you seen Todrick Hall's new masterpiece Forbidden? If no we totally have to watch it and then I'll go to bed," Noah exclaimed,
"And how long is this?" I asked,
"Ummm...let's just watch and see," he grinned getting YouTube up on the TV.
"An hour and a half. Noah you do know it's 10pm right?" I then said,
"We're all ready for bed. It's all good. Watch," he pressed play. There was no arguing with that boy.
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I have to admit though, it was well worth the watch. The whole message behind the production is incredible.
"Oh My God I just love it" he shrieked.
"Yes that was definitely worth watching," Tayte said,
"I agree, I like the message behind it and the subliminal hidden messages too," Arlo said,
"How Nacirema is American backwards," Angelo said,
"And they live on is Noyvart street which is Travyon backwards, the innocent black kid who was killed for no reason than being black," Arlo then said,
"It is a masterpiece," I concluded.
"And I'm all outta fucks, don't care. Middle fingers up in the air" Noah sung loudly, we heard footsteps.
"Noah, bed now or you won't be going to Amsterdam" Dad said,
"You can't do that,"
"I am your father, I can. You have to meet at the airport in less than 4 hours,"
"Oh,"
"Yes Oh and I am taking you if you've forgotten, because Angelo has work in the morning at 6, Arlo is helping Malena at Hotel Rouge at 8am and Keane and Tayte are working at Corrigan's all day,"
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