Tom's PoV

My alarm goes off. Great. I'm going to LA again. I get to see tucker, evan, Craig, and all the other guys.

No mianite steam today, I haven't steamed since Monday, its Thursday. I just haven't been feeling well, not ill, just not in a hyperactive mood lately. Maybe because my granddad is really sick.

I roll out of bed, put some clean clothes on.

"Just another flight Tom just another flight," I've been traveling back and forth from LA to England for the last 3 months. Yes I'm very annoyed, it seems like ever other week I'm on a plan going back to another country.

The door rang, that has to be my dad. "Tom open the fucking door," yep that's my dad. I rush downside and open the door, "ready to go the airport," I nod slightly. "Are you not happy to be going to LA," he asked.

"Eh I've been on a plane a lot lately," I rub my head.

"I know, but maybe you could find a girl there," he said with a smile. He known that the break up with Jess was hard. She just up and left. She texted me the next morning saying it was over.

"I don't think I want to meet someone," I sit in the car.

"It's that bad huh," he asked as he started to drive.

"Yeah its horrible," I moan.

"Well try and get some rest," with that I out my head back and let sleep take over my body.

"Thomas wake up," he woke me up at he airport. We get out of the car, I grab my bags so my travel on.

"See ya in what 3 weeks," he yelled.

"Sounds about right," I yell as I walk away and into the building.

*time skip*

My flight was called, I walk up to the lady at the entrance.

"Hello there fine sir, ticket please," she beamed. I hand her the ticket, "she you on the plan cutie."

"Please just stop," I moan.

"Stop what, I can't flirt with a hottie like you," she said.

"No I don't want you to flirt with me," I snap.

"Well sorry cutie," she said a little flirtatiously.

"Where's your fucking manager in done with this shit I'm not going to be on a plan with you," I almost yell.

"Ugh fine, Zoe come over here" (bands_need_to_stahp ).

"Hey what do you need casey," a short purple haired girl comes over.

"Hello I'm Tom, 'Casey' was flirting with me after I asked her to stop," I moan.

"Casey that's the 3rd time this week do I need to get Emma over here to knock some sense into you," she sassed.

"Oh god please no just go back to listening to 'My Chemical Romance' and shut up," Casey said.

"Don't fucking dis MCR trust me I know die hard fans that would kick the shit out of you," she snapped.

I just walk to the plane leaving the two to fight. I sit where I was assigned to sit. There was no one next to me YES. No one came on the plane after me, I'm going to be happy on this flight. I put up all the arm rest and plop my feet across the seats. The people began to talk. I've listen to this a million times I don't need To listen to it another. I plug in my beats and start listening to music. My else drop like a rock when we begin to move.

"Sir sir wake up we are landing," a woman said shaking me.

"Oh sorry," I whisper.

I pull off my headphone and place them in my bag. The plan landed, we were allowed off. Tucker said he would pick me up at noon it's 15 past 12 now. So he should be here.

"TOM TOM SYNDICATE," I here the familiar voice.

"TUCKER TUCKER BONER," I yell. I see the tall male let go of a female.

"TOM," I here Sonja scream. She came up to hug me.

"Oh god Sonja," I gasp. (HES
NOT GASPING FOR AIR FROM
KISSING, if you read my other book you will get it)

"Hehe sorry," she pulled away.

"TOM," I here Tucker shout as he hugs me.

"Well hello to you to mr, slaty," me and Sonja both laugh.

"Well lets go party it's five o'clock somewhere," Tucker said.

"Getting drunk YES, no vodka," Sonja asked.

"Yes vodka," I jump.

We walk over to his car. We all hope in. (first let me hop up the... No no ok I'll just go). We drive to the bar we always go to. Drunken money. We run inside.

"OHH HES BACK," on of the waitresses yelled.

"IM BACK MOTHER FUCKERS," we walk in the owner Steve came up to us.

"Tommy mate how've us been," he came up to me and hugged me.

"Been better mate been better," I sigh.

"Do I need to give um a right rumble mate," he clenched his fist.

"I don't think you can hit a girl, or a dying human being that would just be cruel," I sigh.

"I'll give her a right rumble of ya know what I mean," he wiggled his eyebrows.

"No just stop, LETS GET FUCKING WASTED," I yell. The bartender brings up 6 shots of fireball. 2 for me, 2 for Steve, 1 for Tucker, 1 for Sonja. "SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS."

We all get wasted real fast. Real real fast. Sonja and Tucker are making out in the corner. Not a surprise. Me and Steve are playing a tight game off table pool.

"Steve you lose give it up just hand over the 50 and call it a night," I laugh.

"But no Tom that can't be I won you out the black ball in," he started to laugh uncontrollably.

"Ok let's get you to bed," I sober up when I need to.

"But toooooom," he moaned.

"No," I pull him out the door and into my car. I walk back into the bar and grab the kissing couple.

"Let's go you can fuck back at the house," I pull them both to car just go sit them in. I'm not driving I'm calling a uber. The uber car pulled up in 2 minutes.

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WOAH weird place to stop I know I just want this to be a long book and this is how I'm going to make it long. Hope you like

SUMMER OUT