• me, yawning and stretching, frowning a bit] Where’s Pop? Probably with that dude @PoppyAddiction met. I’m definitely not jealous. Okay maybe a little since Tate disappeared approximately ten seconds after we arrived. Fucking Gemma.]

• is empty. I see a flash of someone’s shoulder disappearing into a room and a door slams after them. Loud as fuck.] Be quiet asshole! [yells halfheartedly down the hall, already ready to go back to sleep. Turns and retreats back into my room, letting the door shut behind •

• fully intending on yelling at whatever asshole is making such loud noise in a hotel with OTHER PEOPLE in it who are trying to NAP their second dinner off. But when I open the door and stick my head out, looking for the perpetrator of my annoyance, the hallway •

• Right as I’m about to fall back asleep, I hear some idiot running down the hall with loud feet. Growling in frustration, I throw the duvet off and hop out of bed, not caring that I’m just in a t shirt and underwear. Marches to the door and slides the deadbolt •

[rolls over, stirring from a deep as fuck nap when I hear someone screaming in a room nearby. Giggles into my pillow, mumbling] Nice. Get it girl, whoever you are. [unable to discern the screams of terror from screams of pleasure through a thick fog of almost sleep. •