We talked a bit more before we got back in the car. I started to value as more than just an amazing artist. I valued his sense humor and his personality. We  left the ihop and got into my car. I started the car, sighed and looked at him.

"So do I take you back to the masquerade or what?" I was a bit bummed out that the night was over and he had to go. I wasnt done getting to know him.

"Do you want to go to California?" he didn't look at me when he asked. he was looking down at his phone again.

"seriously, when?"

"right now."

my heart almost stopped. hes asking me to go all the way to California with him. this was just insane, we've only known eachother for a few hours.

"your joking right? ive only known you for a few hours and within those few hours you've only paid attention to me for atleast two of them and your phone the rest. now your asking me to just go to California with you? arent you on tour, you can't just leave."

He didn't say anything, he just stared at his phone, as expected.I sat in the drivers seat just starimg at him. he was starting to piss me off again.

"So are you going to answer me? we can't just go off to California at this time. I haven't even packed theres no way we're going anywhere unprepared."

"Well you bettee hurry up and get some clothes, I booked us a private flight. we leave in 3hours. that's more than enough time to pack."

"I swear your like kidnapping me donald. I still dont get any of this, why are u taking me to California you barely know-

"you sure you want to waste time trying to have a one.way argument. we only have 3hours to get there. lets save this little argument for another time." he smirked at me.

I felt so trapped, but there was no hiding the fact that I really wanted to go. plus he already booked us a.flight and it would be rude to waste his money even though he didn't even give me a chance to say yes. I hate him.

"your ridiculous you know that, ive never met anyone so willing to run around with strangers."

"clock is ticking." he laughed

I pulled out the parking lot and headed to my apartment.

  We finally arrived in my.apartments. they were actually really nice looking. it was new so barely anyone lived in it. I parked close to the stairs so I can get back in quickly.

"Ok, are you coming in or what?"

"ofcourse." he looked up and smiled

once again I lead the way and we walked upstairs to my door. I held on to the door handle before opening it.

"okay so if you see a drunk or extremely high girl lying around, just leave her, thats ky."

"Ahh the college life." he smiled.

I opened the door and stepped in. I held the door as he walked in. he stood in the middle of my apartment looking around. there were professional looking graffiti art on the walks and a bunch of pictures of me and ky on the wall between the couch and the balcony window.

he observed the elvis laps and the lava lap sitting on the kitchen counter with the bar stools underneath.

"Yeah I wasnt expecting this."

I turned and looked at him. "what do you mean?"

"This is like a dope art museum not an apartment. are you guys even allowed to do that to the walls?"

I laughed "I don't know, but we did so too bad. im going to go pack, feel free to roam around."

I walked to my room which was down the hallway on the right. I walked in and immediately opened my closet and threw a much of my cutest shirts and dresses on my bed. I got stocking, thigh highs and regular socks. I grabbed my red suede creepers, my black ones and my white ones, and a bunch of jeans and shorts. I stuffed it all inside of two suitcases and my mini backpack.

"you sure packed all that stuff quickly."

I jumped "gosh dont scare me like that, beside idk what to expect so I have to bring as much stuff as possible. can you put these in the trunk? I have to write ky letter." I pointed to my suitcases

"Okay, no problem. we've got 45min to get there just so you know."

"ok go start the car, you can drive just hurry I need.to write this letter." he didnt say anything he

just laughed and took my suitcases to the car. it was crazy I wouldn't believe I was doing this. but theres no turning down now.

    Dear ky,
I met a guy. I know thats a weird way to start this but im going on a little vacation with him. No, this isn't a joke. I know its not in my character to do things like this but I really cant tell yiu why I'm doing it. I don't even know. but anyway, I love you and I hope your ok having the place to yourself a bit. if not ill come home right away. see you in a bit ill send u pictures and don't forget to call me.

             sincerly,
                 your loser

p.s. This is so unreal, but everything is unreal to me.