[Ash's POV]
*earlier on*
I stared at myself in the mirror, and admired my new hair... I just got back from the barbers and got the side of my head redone, and 3 or 4 inches
chopped off. Healthy hair is happy hair.
I really cannot remember what happened yesterday/lastnight... all I remember is being sat near a huge tree, the rest is a blur... are we even
performing at Warped today, do we have a meet and greet? ugh. And to make matters worse, I'm in a really posh and judging by the bill, an
expensive hotel. I have no idea how I got here, all I know is that this costs $400 per person, per night. Shit.
I've got the hangover from hell.
My phone all of a sudden started to ring. I looked at the caller ID, it was.... Isobel?!
''Isobel?''
''Yup, it is.'' Her familiar beautiful voice laughed.
''Baby?''
''Your Isobelly.''
''It really is you.'' I grinned.
My girl. It felt so nice to talk to her again, God I've missed her sweet voice, and soft lips.
''Yuuup. Baby. Where are you right now? I just landed in Australia not too long ago, man it's hot.''
''What? You're in Australia?? how?? when??'' I asked quickly.
''Calm down honey'' She laughed. ''You told me a few weeks ago, I asked you cos I wanted to visit you, and possibly
stay with you for a while.. or....is it too short notice?''
''No, of course it's not darling. You're my girlfriend. and right now? I'm at Vanity Hotel in the centre of Adelaide Australia''
''I'm currently outside a hair salon/barbers named Glitter... Sun?''
''Ooohh, I just got my hair done there... the hotel is right near there! Just carry on walking straight, and it's at the bottom of the
road. 5 mins away.''
''Okay! I'll see you in 5 mins'' She laughed. ''love you''
''Love you, bye''
I hung up and starting running around the room like a headless chicken... tidying my stuff up.. well, what's little of it, since
I left it all on the tourbus.
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