The Blink Show
Chapter Eighteen: Freak Scene
Seen enough to eye you
but I've seen to much to try you
it's always weirdness while you
dig too much to fry you
the weirdness flows between us
freak scene just can't believe us
why can't it be cool and free us
Alex's p.o.v.
I yawn as I placed my elbows on my knees, my chin resting on my knuckles. Fuck you Jack, fuck you.
"You're tired?" I heard Mark's voice come from across the sofa. I look up with tired eyes, looking over to the worried looking Mark.
"Mmm." I reply, closing my eyes. My dad had insisted that I get ready to go out to go with him and his mates down the beach. It was a little stupid, seeing all his mates are his age, but I agreed anyway, defiantly wanting a good day off. I've played out on stage three times now, and I still got that special feeling in my gut. I had asked my dad if he could help me put together an EP, or even an album. He had said he'll think about it, but I know he will. You never know, it might help express and explore his own skills.
"We're not going out until an hour, bud. Go take some sleep or shit, you look exhausted." Mark ordered in a nice way, smiling at me as I opened my eyes. I groan, sleepily getting up and making my way to my tiny bunk. I had spent all night and morning texting Jack. We've got closer, and that's over text. I'm always excited when I see a new message from him, it makes my heart beat faster, as much as it sounds cliché, it actually does. We spent all night talking about bands, concerts, my dad at some parts, meeting each other again, what I'm doing and what he is. It sounds a little boring, but it was actually entertaining. He made me laugh a lot, sending me photos of my dad's concert face. You know, like the really derpy ones? Yeah, they were hilarious.
And now, thanks to that lasting until six in the morning, I'm tried as fuck.
I climbed into my bed, instantly snuggling under the covers, finally feeling relaxed and comfortable. I closed my eyes, and within less than ten minutes, I fall asleep.
~~~
An hour later, I had woken up to loud noises that sounded like it was coming from the 'living room' part of the bus. I groan, feeling light headed. Nope, get better, body. I don't want to be ill.
I stand up, my vision going white, and I decide to lay back down on my bunk. I suddenly felt tired again. I snuggle up to my pillow, closing my eyes, not bothering to pull the cover over me.
I hear a knock on my door five minutes later, and I let out a groan followed on by a 'come in'. I hear my door open, so I sit up slightly, rubbing my eyes. I see my dad stood there, looking at me with a small smile.
"Sorry to disturb you, Alex, but are you still coming down to the beach with us? We're gonna leave, like, now." He says, walking into 'my room', and kneeling in front of me. He tilts his head at me, looking at me with worry.
"Are you okay? You don't look very well." He says, feeling my forehead. He looks even more worried. I could feel my own forehead sweating, along with every other part of my body, but my forehead was worse. I felt as light as a feather, but there was a heavy headache, too. I shake my head at my dad, sighing. Why do I have to get sick? He looks at me with a sad smile, giving me a hug.
"Do you want some piece of quiet? We'll all be leaving now, I can stay here and look after you if you want." He chuckles at the last bit, saying it in a weird, childish voice. I smiled at him, happy he offered to give up a day to the beach for me. Yeah, he's always looked after me, but I'm seventeen now, I'm quite sure I can look after myself.
"Uh, yeah,thanks,dad. You don't have to stay here, I'll be fine. T-Thank you anyway." I yawn, smiling after. He nodded, placing a kiss on my forehead, which resulted in me making a disgusted face. He laughed, walking away and saying 'Get well soon, shows, dude' and left, closing my door on his way.
I sigh, rubbing my forehead. Fucking hell, it was boiling. I groan, flipping myself around and closing my eyes, hoping my illness will go. I have a show in two days.
~~~
I wake up again, this time later at night. Or so I thought it was. I noticed it was really quiet on the bus. I rub my eyes, looking around my bunk, looking for my phone. I see it in front of me, near the back of my bunk. I pick it up, stretching my arms as I do so. I feel a little better, well, I guess. At least I didn't wake up to a sweaty forehead and blurred vision.
I check my phone, seeing it was two in the morning. What the actual fuck? Now my sleeping pattern is fucked. I notice I have a new message and unlock my phone. I didn't even need to check to know it was Jack. I smile, pressing on it.
From Jack :3
...Well my friends are annoying. :/
I chuckle quietly, typing out a reply.
To Jack :3
Oh no, what did they do? XD
Yeah, I'm lame. I sit up, getting under the covers and laid back down. I instantly got a reply. Wait, Jack is awake? Why is he awake at this time?
From Jack :3
Mmm, nothing. What are you doing up at this time?
Okay, so like, can he tell what I'm thinking or something? Because I'm pretty sure I asked that about him to myself a minute ago. I quickly text him back.
To Jack :3
Oh,okay. I'm up because I woke up ill earlier (twice), so I fell asleep again, and I woke up a couple of minutes ago. :< I still feel slightly ill.
I squint my eyes closed, suddenly getting a massive headache. Maybe going on my phone won't help it. Maybe being on my phone caused it. I groan, getting frustrated with whatever I've caught. Maybe I should go to sleep again? That's if I can. I look over to my phone as it vibrates, and look at the message Jack sent me.
From Jack :3
Fuck, I hope you get better. D:
I smile at his reply. He's really cute and caring, okay? I then get another message from him.
From Jack :3
Get FaceTime, you ill little shit.
FaceTime? Sounds like some kind of sexual website for faces.
I go onto my AppStore and find it on there. I look at the pictures, and that's when I clicked download. He wants to talk to me through camera
To Jack :3
Thank you, and okay, I'm downloading it now. Not my fault I'm an ill little shit :(
A couple of minutes later, it had finally downloaded the app. I open it, and make an account instantly. Maybe I will get to see him again, but over camera.
but I've seen to much to try you
it's always weirdness while you
dig too much to fry you
the weirdness flows between us
freak scene just can't believe us
why can't it be cool and free us
Alex's p.o.v.
I yawn as I placed my elbows on my knees, my chin resting on my knuckles. Fuck you Jack, fuck you.
"You're tired?" I heard Mark's voice come from across the sofa. I look up with tired eyes, looking over to the worried looking Mark.
"Mmm." I reply, closing my eyes. My dad had insisted that I get ready to go out to go with him and his mates down the beach. It was a little stupid, seeing all his mates are his age, but I agreed anyway, defiantly wanting a good day off. I've played out on stage three times now, and I still got that special feeling in my gut. I had asked my dad if he could help me put together an EP, or even an album. He had said he'll think about it, but I know he will. You never know, it might help express and explore his own skills.
"We're not going out until an hour, bud. Go take some sleep or shit, you look exhausted." Mark ordered in a nice way, smiling at me as I opened my eyes. I groan, sleepily getting up and making my way to my tiny bunk. I had spent all night and morning texting Jack. We've got closer, and that's over text. I'm always excited when I see a new message from him, it makes my heart beat faster, as much as it sounds cliché, it actually does. We spent all night talking about bands, concerts, my dad at some parts, meeting each other again, what I'm doing and what he is. It sounds a little boring, but it was actually entertaining. He made me laugh a lot, sending me photos of my dad's concert face. You know, like the really derpy ones? Yeah, they were hilarious.
And now, thanks to that lasting until six in the morning, I'm tried as fuck.
I climbed into my bed, instantly snuggling under the covers, finally feeling relaxed and comfortable. I closed my eyes, and within less than ten minutes, I fall asleep.
~~~
An hour later, I had woken up to loud noises that sounded like it was coming from the 'living room' part of the bus. I groan, feeling light headed. Nope, get better, body. I don't want to be ill.
I stand up, my vision going white, and I decide to lay back down on my bunk. I suddenly felt tired again. I snuggle up to my pillow, closing my eyes, not bothering to pull the cover over me.
I hear a knock on my door five minutes later, and I let out a groan followed on by a 'come in'. I hear my door open, so I sit up slightly, rubbing my eyes. I see my dad stood there, looking at me with a small smile.
"Sorry to disturb you, Alex, but are you still coming down to the beach with us? We're gonna leave, like, now." He says, walking into 'my room', and kneeling in front of me. He tilts his head at me, looking at me with worry.
"Are you okay? You don't look very well." He says, feeling my forehead. He looks even more worried. I could feel my own forehead sweating, along with every other part of my body, but my forehead was worse. I felt as light as a feather, but there was a heavy headache, too. I shake my head at my dad, sighing. Why do I have to get sick? He looks at me with a sad smile, giving me a hug.
"Do you want some piece of quiet? We'll all be leaving now, I can stay here and look after you if you want." He chuckles at the last bit, saying it in a weird, childish voice. I smiled at him, happy he offered to give up a day to the beach for me. Yeah, he's always looked after me, but I'm seventeen now, I'm quite sure I can look after myself.
"Uh, yeah,thanks,dad. You don't have to stay here, I'll be fine. T-Thank you anyway." I yawn, smiling after. He nodded, placing a kiss on my forehead, which resulted in me making a disgusted face. He laughed, walking away and saying 'Get well soon, shows, dude' and left, closing my door on his way.
I sigh, rubbing my forehead. Fucking hell, it was boiling. I groan, flipping myself around and closing my eyes, hoping my illness will go. I have a show in two days.
~~~
I wake up again, this time later at night. Or so I thought it was. I noticed it was really quiet on the bus. I rub my eyes, looking around my bunk, looking for my phone. I see it in front of me, near the back of my bunk. I pick it up, stretching my arms as I do so. I feel a little better, well, I guess. At least I didn't wake up to a sweaty forehead and blurred vision.
I check my phone, seeing it was two in the morning. What the actual fuck? Now my sleeping pattern is fucked. I notice I have a new message and unlock my phone. I didn't even need to check to know it was Jack. I smile, pressing on it.
From Jack :3
...Well my friends are annoying. :/
I chuckle quietly, typing out a reply.
To Jack :3
Oh no, what did they do? XD
Yeah, I'm lame. I sit up, getting under the covers and laid back down. I instantly got a reply. Wait, Jack is awake? Why is he awake at this time?
From Jack :3
Mmm, nothing. What are you doing up at this time?
Okay, so like, can he tell what I'm thinking or something? Because I'm pretty sure I asked that about him to myself a minute ago. I quickly text him back.
To Jack :3
Oh,okay. I'm up because I woke up ill earlier (twice), so I fell asleep again, and I woke up a couple of minutes ago. :< I still feel slightly ill.
I squint my eyes closed, suddenly getting a massive headache. Maybe going on my phone won't help it. Maybe being on my phone caused it. I groan, getting frustrated with whatever I've caught. Maybe I should go to sleep again? That's if I can. I look over to my phone as it vibrates, and look at the message Jack sent me.
From Jack :3
Fuck, I hope you get better. D:
I smile at his reply. He's really cute and caring, okay? I then get another message from him.
From Jack :3
Get FaceTime, you ill little shit.
FaceTime? Sounds like some kind of sexual website for faces.
I go onto my AppStore and find it on there. I look at the pictures, and that's when I clicked download. He wants to talk to me through camera
To Jack :3
Thank you, and okay, I'm downloading it now. Not my fault I'm an ill little shit :(
A couple of minutes later, it had finally downloaded the app. I open it, and make an account instantly. Maybe I will get to see him again, but over camera.
Notes
Okay, so this update didn't work at first, and yeah. If you get the notification saying it has update 'new chapters', it's just one chapter, kk? Thank you guys for reading, and sorry this is a little bit short. ^~^
@JacksWife678
Oh, really? I'm sorry that I was gone for so long v.v And nah, it's not creepy. It feeeeellss gooodd
8/27/15