| Chapter 5 - Breaking The Thread | |||||
| The excitement from the previous nigh carried into the morning for most. Serena with Jasmine, Kelly, Diane, and Shaunna stole Paul, Ryan, and Jason to go shopping inside the town while Shane and Jake slept off hang overs. Adam made his room off limits, getting busy with something but not about to tell anyone what it was while John, Jason, Orlando, and Gosling took up breakfast in town. Raquel however had plans of her own. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Justin..." she whispers softly into the open window of his hotel room, seeing Jake passed out in the bed next to Justins while Justin sat up watching TV. She had wanted to talk to him and get his help with a project since he left the night before. Looking away from the TV he scowls at the window, glaring from the sun light peering through it as he stares at the outline of the person confused. "Who is it?" he hisses some until he realizes it's Raquel. Smiling faintly, his face relaxes while he reluctantly pulls himself from the bed and gets up, lazily walking over to the window while hiking up his windbreaker pants that sag on his hips. "How is your voice? I need you. Don't ask, I'll explain just.. get shoes and a shirt and lets go," She says urgently before looking over her shoulder down the path way, making sure no one she knows is around. "It's really important," she states while turning her head back to him, her brown exhausted eyes looking at him pleadingly. "Are you ok?" he asks a bit concerned as he listens to her. She seemed scared some but he couldn't place a finger on why she would be. "Yeah.. voice is fine.. alright." "Come on!" she says, bouncing a bit as she raises her voice slightly before looking back over her shoulder. Smirking some, she reaches into her pocket, pulling out the keys to Paul's truck she had stolen since the group took the RV into town. "I'm comin', I'm comin'," Justin says with a huff before looking around the room. Grabbing a white wife beater and scuffing on his sneakers he takes a key to the room. He slips the shirt on quickly before going to the door, opening it only to walk out, a hand on his head rubbing his fuzzy head. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Ohhhh isn't this pretty?" Shaunna says as she holds up a baby blue shirt, looking at it's lacey edges while Serena and Jasmine looks around on the same wrack, grabbing anything they think can work and putting it over there arms. "Yeah, that's awesome Shaunna. Very much you," Jasmine encourages as she grabs a few sexy little mini skirts, holding them up and judging them before looking at the girls. She had been given a task un-beknown by the girls. Ryan had brought her along for a very specific reason, he wanted her to sex up the group, making them more eye appealing and shocking to bring some publicity to the group. "How can you wear those things? Its like if you bend over you show everyone your cootchy," Serena comments as she looks over at Jasmine, scrunching her nose up a bit. "Jeans is the only thing you'll ever get me in babe." "They are nice," Jasmine says, putting them over her arm before shrugging. "Besides, guys love them." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- John sighs as he rubs his hands over his face, ignoring Jason and Gosling conversation about sound quality and Orlando's jabbering about how good each group sounded and that they were mad for thinking anything else. "Man you can fix it later," John finally states as he looks over at Jason who was mid-bite of his bagel. "It doesn't really matter. The night was good. People liked it... I want pudding." "Pudding?" Gosling says confused, looking at John who sits besides him oddly as he picks up his coffee cup, holding it up high so the waitress will notice and come with refills. "Why pudding?" Orlando asks, breaking into it as he picks his cup up also, following Gosling's lead, having wanted more for awhile now. "Because pudding is pudding. It fucking rocks," John says, laughing softly. The randomness had taken the three for a loop which he found amusing. He didn't know why he was out of it this morning but he had been listening to some singing coming from outside, unable to make it out fully but liking the voice. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Raquel takes her guitar, placing it upon her lap as she sits on the stool next to Justin's on the stage. Taking a deep breath she gives him a nervous glance before she begins to strum a few light cords, a soft melody coming from her lips. "The common that lies between you and me would break if you breathed on it. That's why I'm treading so carefully..." she sings softly before looking up at him. "Ok your part is coming up next.. ready? 1, 2, 3." "The view from your eyes is to different then mine. I should know finding the truth in a lie is nothing but a waste of time.." Justin sings softly, smiling slightly as he looks at her, the two beginning to sing together. "I do but I don't. I should but I won't. Cause I don't wanna be alone. Knock down my door before we run out of time. Break into my heart and rob me blind. Just leave the pieces scattered on the floor and don't worry, my hearts been broken before..." |
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