Post by ELEANOR PAIGE ALLEN on Jun 17, 2010 22:10:55 GMT -5
Eleanor lay in bed. She didn't want to get up. She was feeling extremely depressed, and stressed out. She just wanted to sleep forever, but she knew that that wasn't possible. She had been feeling this way for about a week now. A week had passed since she had spoken with David. That meant that only one week was left. Eleanor buried her head under her pillow before hearing a 'beep' come from her phone. She rolled over, lifting the pillow off of her head as she searched for her phone in the sea of blankets. Eleanor found her phone and opened the text message. She had four text messages. One from Ransom, one from David, and two from Caleb. She dreaded opening the ones from Caleb and David, and had been putting it off for a couple of hours. However, the one from Ransom was new, and she didn't hesitate to read it. “saveme ;.;” Eleanor pressed 'reply' and wrote back “wanna run away with me?” She wasn't totally serious, but she could definitely use a day away from the tour. Everything was so messed up, she couldn't deal with it. Her conscience was eating her alive, she felt like she had to tell someone what was going on. And she knew that Ransom was just the person to tell. She wasn't the type to tell secrets, and lets face it, hearing about Ransom's problems would make Eleanor feel a lot better. She preferred to help people with they're problems then dwell on her own.
Eleanor's phone beeped again. She opened the text quickly, without thinking. She assumed it was Ransom, unfortunately she was incorrect. It was Caleb. “Where have you been the past week?? I haven't seen you around...” Eleanor groaned. “oh fuck” she said out loud. Was he catching on? He was. He had to be. She hadn't seen him since the day she had had that talk with David. They hadn't talked much either, when they did it was just minimal 'hey, how are you, lets go out' 'sorry, I'm busy' sort of stuff. She felt really bad about it. In all honesty, she hadn't been busy, she had been in bed for the past week. She even missed sound check once already (which her brother had given her HELL about, she wasn't about to do it again). Thank god she didn't have any performances this week, cause god knows she probably would have missed them as well. She didn't even want to know how Jude would have reacted to that (can somebody say murder?). She responded to Caleb with “I've been busy with Ransom and Lucas, I'm so sorry. Want to go out sometime this week??” she pressed send, her phone beeped again. This time the message was from Ransom, saying “LET'S! LETS GET OUT OF HERE, NOW” Eleanor grinned. She couldn't have agreed more. “Sleepover at the hotel? Let's not tell anyone. WE CAN JUST DISAPPEAR FOR TWO DAYS : D” Eleanor pressed send before hopping out of bed. While she had been in bed all week, she hadn't worn the same clothes everyday. Eleanor was a bit of clean freak, so she had been using the shower and changing her clothes.
Eleanor made her way to the washroom on the bus. She took a quick shower and changed into some new clothes. She had been hanging out in sweatpants and baggy t-shirts all week, so today she wanted to look semi-decent. She changed into her grey Ramone's t-shirt, and a pair of well fitting dark skinny jeans. She quickly brushed out her hair, looking in the mirror. Maybe it was time to go back to being a blonde? Eleanor wasn't entirely sure. She was getting sort of bored with the back hair, but she didn't want to go back to being a blonde just yet. She shrugged. Whatever right? It wasn't that big of a deal. Eleanor put on her make up. You could always tell when Eleanor was wearing make up, because she rarely wore it. She checked her phone again, another text message. “LETS DO IT : D” Eleanor smiled. “Want me to swing by your bus and we can catch a cab together?” Eleanor pulled on her favourite purple converse and grabbed her bag off of the couch, fishing out her keys. She left the bus, locking the door behind her. Eleanor had a quick cigarette and quickly made her way to the COD bus. She dropped her cigarette, stomping it out with the toe of her shoe and knocked on the door.
dear... ransom iris carter
this post has... seven hundred and seventy one words
wearing...[/b] this
listening to...[/b] nothing o: I'm watching TWO AND A HALF MEN : D
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I WANNA BE A BILLIONAIR
SO FUCKING BAD
xD
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AVENGED SEVENFOLD MUCH?![/size]
