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𝚃𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟽, 𝟷𝟿𝟾𝟿

𝓒hecking her suitcase one last time, Blossom inspected it to make sure everything she needed was packed. Forgetting something important sure as hell wasn't on her list.

Blossom fixed her shorts, that were riding up, as she stood up. She walked downstairs and checked all the doors to make sure they were locked before making a beeline up the stairs. Quickly closing the door behind her, she locked it as well.

No paranormal shit from the outside was getting her tonight.

The brunette quickly used the toilet, brushed her teeth, and jumped into bed. She grabbed her reading book for the night, And Then There Were None by Agatha Christie, and read the next chapter.

"I don't know. I don't know at all. And that's what's frightening the life out of me. To have no idea...."

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"Oh shit sticks!" Blossom ripped the blanket off her body and jumped out of bed. How could she sleep so late?

With ten minutes to get out of the house, Blossom managed to make her bed, grab a banana, and any last essentials. Beep! Beep! Was all she needed to hear before sprinting out the front door and locking it. She got in the car with her luggage.

"I'd say you had a fantastic beauty sleep," Liri commented as Blossom's house simply became a memory, as it was no longer visible. Just then had Blossom realized she was still in her cow-patterned pajamas-and to top it off, her hair was sticking out in every way possible.

Poppy laughed as Blossom muttered something along the lines of 'shut the fuck up'. Oh, how Blossom wished she could go back to bed.

"Smoking, hot, English boys here we come!" Poppy grinned as she stretched her arms out. Blossom groaned. 'This is going to be one long ass tour' she thought.

After constantly trying to flatten her hair a little and never-ending smart remarks from the other two, Blossom finally stepped out of the vehicle with Poppy and Liri trailing right behind her. The girls walked into the Wishkah River Ranch Airport, knowing they could possibly be new people when they came back.

"Oh come on! We're so far from each other!" Poppy complained as she took her seat on the airplane. Although this was a private plane, it was still filled with the tour crew members as well as the other band.

"Haha, bitch! I'm sitting next to Etta!" Liri bragged as she hugged the older woman, which happened to be the bus driver for Plethora. Blossom sighed and continued walking until she reached her seat. She thought it was stupid for them to have gotten assigned seats.