Love Is A Crazy Ride [Jonas Brothers Love Story] (Chapter four)
Grace and Hope ate while Faith was still passed out on the couch. They washed the dishes and watched TV, making sure the volume was down for the sake of "sleeping" Faith.
*Faith's Dream*
I'm walking down a long hallway with little lighting. But light enough to see that the floor was a white and red checkered tile flooring and pictures of old people on the wall. I kept walking, hearing my feet against the floor. Then I saw a light, at the end of the hall, underneath a door. I quicken my walking and as I got closer, I heard music. It was getting louder and louder as I got closer and closer. I stopped in front of the door and the music was so loud is was making my heart jump. I couldn't make out the lyrics, but it sounded like "Bicycle" by Queen. I opened the door, and as soon as the door was cracked open, the music stopped dead and silence rang in my ears.
I openned the door more and saw a room, a bedroom to be more specific. There was a desk, a bedside table with a lamp and a stereo on it, and a bed...which had someone in it. They looked asleep, but I couldn't tell. I quietly stepped toward the bed and looked over the top. The person had curly brown hair, their face was covered. I reached out my hand and grabbed the sheet and pulled it back......"FAITH!!!!!!"
The scene went dark.
*Third person*
Grace was shaking Faith as Hope was yelling in her ear.
"FAITH! Wake up!" she yelled
Faith jumped awake. "Huh, what?" she said
"We got a half hour before we leave," Grace said. "So get your lazy butt up and get ready!"
Pain was pounding in Faith's head. 'Why did I have to drink so much?' she asked herself as she sat up.
"Is something wrong, Faith?" Hope asked, puzzled
"Oh, no. I've just got a little headache that's all," Faith replied, pretending to shake it off as nothing
"Do you want some Ibprophen (sp?)?" asked Grace, shaking the bottle
"Sure, two please," Faith replied. She took the tablets and walked into Grace's kitchen. She pulled out a glass from the cabinet and got some water from the tap. She took the tablets and went back in with Hope and Grace.
*WORLD'S ARE SPINNING 'ROUND. THERE'S NO TIME TO SLOW IT DOWN, SO WON'T YOU TAKE A BREATH? JUST TAKE A BREATH. PEOPLE CHANGE AN-*
Grace answered her cell. "Hello?"
"Hello, Grace?"
"Yes, this is she..."
"Grace! It's me! Joy!"
"Who?"
"Joy Leigh Reynolds! From high school? I was in the English class you aided for a couple years ago."
"Oh, Joy!! Hey! How are you?"
"I'm doin' good, doin' good. How 'bout you?"
"Fabulous! I'm just about to leave for New York."
"Really? Me too!!"
"Really? That's crazy! Why are you going?"
"I'm a HUGE Jonas Brothers fan and I'm going to their CD release concert on the 7th."
"Hm, that's cool..." Grace was trying to stay cool
"Why are you going?"
"Same reason you are. Although, I'm going to ALL THREE shows!"
"YOU ARE NOT!!!!!"
"Oh, yeah baby!"
"You are so lucky!! You were one of those insane people on TicketMaster when they went on sale?"
"Well, one of them. I bought tickets for the 7th. My friend Hope bought tickets for the 8th. And my other friend Faith bought tickets for the 6th. We're all going together."
"Oh my gosh, we HAVE to get together while we're there!"
"Absolutely! Obviously I'll have my cell, so ou can call me on here."
"Okay! I guess I'll see you in New York!"
"Yep, later!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
Grace hung up and turned to Faith and Hope, who were staring at here the whole time. "Who's Joy?" asked Hope
"She's an old friend," Grace replied, sitting down
"Is this Joy...Joy Reynolds?" asked Hope
"Yeah, why? Do you know her?" asked Grace
"Know her? Yeah, I know her. She's the class slut. She's been with almost every guy in the junior class, maybe even one or two of the seniors!" Hope replied, angerly
"Really?" said Faith, finally tuning into the conversation. "She's Easy Joy?"
Hope nodded. "How do you know her?" she asked
"Some of the guys in my classes talk about getting lucky with her. Saying that she'll do it with anybody, even freshman," replied Faith, looking from Hope's "I-wouldn't-doubt-it" face to Grace's "You-must-be-thinking-of-someone-else" look.
"No, not Joy," said Grace, shaking her head.
"People change Grace. People can change in the two years that you don't see them," Hope said
"It's just so hard to believe," said Grace, quietly. She look at the clock: 4:05pm. "We have to leave in 5 minutes."
Hope walked into the kitchen and got all the snacks packed for the flight: chips, Jolly Ranchers, gum, soda, Brisk Iced Tea, and Vitamin Water. Grace went and got the tickets [flight and concert] and tucked them safely in her purse. Faith waited by the door.
"Do we have everything?" asked Grace as she walked to the door.
"Did you pack?" asked Hope
"Oh yes! I did! Hold on!" said Grace, running into her room and grabbing her large suitcase she packed the night before. She stopped by the bathroom, thinking of taking her Exact-O knife. 'Nah,' she said to herself. 'I can use my razor.'
She rolled her suitcase out the door, locked the door, and carried it down the stairs.
Hope and Faith were waiting in the truck. "Who's watching your truck?" Faith asked as Grace climbed in
"My friend Anna. She's meeting us there and driving it to her place, where it'll be safe," Grace replied, patting the dashboard.
They drove to the airport, singing along to the Jonas Brothers all the way there...
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