Timbers POV
"Gahhh!!!" I yell, kicking the person that had me on his shoulder. I must have hit them hard cause the yelped in pain and dropped me onto the tiled floor.
"Ow, how do people that are so small be soo harmful?" He says rubbing his sore neck.
"Oh sorry, Justin you took me by surprise, literally heh" I stand up, dusting my tail off and fixing my messy hair. "Any plans for today??" I ask him picking up my headphones off the floor and placing them on my neck. "Well yeah I gotta call Jessie and tell her we'll be delayed, then we gotta practice a song that we made. We haven't yet but we're getting some ideas. Later we gotta find a ride to Robert's studio to pick up our instruments because the others......broke. So yeah busy day." He says pulling out his phone, and dialing this Jessie person.
Timbers mind
*If Jessie is his girlfriend I wouldn't mind*
+you mind a lot+
*shut up bad vibes you're always saying something*
+your the one with the voices in your head+
*that's why you don't get any shoes*
+that's why your momma dead+
*....*
+that's right I said it.+
*stop just stop please*
+that's why your grandaddy ain't got no knees+
*zip it*
Real-world
"Earth to timber, hello anyone in there??" Justin waves his paw in my face as I daydream "oh yeah im here" I say fighting back the urge to cry.
"Ok well, I and the boys are heading out. Uhh, see you at the concert?" He says handing me a backstage pass. "T-thanks and yeah see you there," I say as they load up in my truck and drive away.
Timbers mind
+they drove away in your truck how do you feel about that??+
* it's cool, but you're not. Don't talk to me anymore*
+ohh you really think I'll stop hehe your so gullible+
*leave me alone*
(Drops my phone)
+dropped something+
*fuck off*
Real-world
I hate him always making things worse for me. I wish he'd just leave me alone.
Justin's POV
"Guys, why are we driving away in Timbers truck? That's like, not cool!" I look down the road trying to get a better signal with no luck I turn my phone off sighing. "I made a deal with him last night," Josh says scratching the back of his head looking a little flustered and embarrassed. "Ooooooh josh what did you do, get it in??" Victor chuckles sticking his tongue out between two of his fingers and licks up and down making everyone laugh except josh, who was blushing madly now. "N-no we didn't do any of that, w-we just played video games and talked nothing more," he says looking out the window.
Nobody's POV
The truck drove down the quiet country road, hitting a few bumps here and there. Sun rising toward the middle of the sky lighting the place up. The band made their way down the road filling the truck with laughs or slaps here and there,
mostly because victor told everyone that Justin still sleeps with his teddy bear named (Cristian) making Justin slap him constantly till his paws were sore.
Before they got in the heated argument josh's phone rang. "I got it," he says pulling out his phone. "Well duh, it's your phone, who else would have it?" Victor scowled at him, mumbling under his breath.
Joshes POV
"Hello Josh here"
"JOSH!!!"
"GAHH" stumbling a little he almost dropped his phone."j-Jessie why are you yelling at me ?" I ask
"Why am I yelling, WHY AM I YELLING, WELL HOT STUFF I'VE GOT ONE QUESTION FOR YOU, WHYYY ARE YOU 8 HOURS FROM HERE ????" she yells. "H-how do you know how far I am??" I asked her, looking around outside wondering if she followed us. "Your locations on dimwit" she scolds me. "Oh, yeah sorry about that um we got in a little traffic that's all."
"I'm not buying that at all."
"Yeah its all true a giant tree- I mean truck was sitting-um I mean parked in front of us."
"Mmmhmm yeah OK well get here fast we gotta practice as soon as possible"
"OK Jessie be there soon"
"You better"
"Bye"
" see yeah"
∆beep∆
Victor looked over at josh with a confused gaze. "Jessie said to get to the studio as soon as possible"
I told him pushing my phone back in my pocket and looking out the window.
"Well we better drive fast," Justin says slamming his paw down on the petal. Shifting the truck into 3rd gear.
Everyone in the truck was pushed back into there seats. "JUSTIN WHAT ARE YOU DOING you're GOING TO GET US KILLED, OR EVEN WORSE PULLED OVER!!" Josh yells holding on to his seat.
"Don't worry guys were famous we won't get pulled over and thrown in jail." Justin then turns up the radio blasting mine by Bazzi.
