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I totally fucked up. The video of Gus isn't coming out how I wanted it and I have to turn it in today. This is my rent we are talking about. It's been two weeks since the last concert. I'm running to my car fiddling with my keys trying to figure out what way to take to the tour bus. This stupid rental key battery died so I have to manually unlock it. I sit everything Down and finally get settled
CHRIS Are you on the way ? Read 12:24
Yes I'm close Read12:24pm
I definitely was not close. I definitely did not go speed limit also ,I pull up to some tiny two story house that's in the middle of LA. But also very hidden. The tour bus was not hidden at all but we won't talk about that. I parked in the back and climbed up the stairs. I took a deep breath and checked the apartment number It was right. I raised my hand to knock but the door flung open and two girl's rushed out of the door pushing me to the side. Watching them practically fall down the stairs was funny but like , Are they ok ??
"Space buns !! "
Tracy raised his hands when I looked back and I step inside closing the door behind me
"What's up bro "
I walk up and he fist bumps me and Chris pulled me aside
" so if this video doesn't blow me away I'm over it "
I nod just about shitting Myself and flip through my camera , pulling it from around my neck to hand it to him Jesus fuck
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He smiles and nods watching it. I mentally pat myself on the back. That's that shit. Nervous for nothin ya stupid bitch. I look up and around and this is the most emptiest house I've been in. There's plates but I don't see any silverware ,no decorations other than one painting. Nothing but a couch and a coffee table. And a few random chairs and mattress's. I saw a tv but it wasn't hooked up, I thought I saw something crawl but Gus came around the corner and reached around me for a silver tray catching me of guard. He didn't seem to notice me right away so I didn't say anything. He leaned against the counter and focused all his attention to the tray. When I actually looked ,I noticed the small white lines. Oh fuck . He scrapes it up a little with a chase bank credit card. I thought this was in the movies . Chris slaps me on my shoulder pulling me out of my daze .
