Having Emmett with us was great, though. He was always hysterical and when he was around, he seemed to be able to keep Edward upbeat, for which I was grateful. The morning we were to fly out for Tanya’s wake, Emmett had come to our tour bus and beat on the bedroom door at some ungodly hour. Edward had yelled at him to go away, but Emmett, not to be deterred, had just thrown the door open and let himself in. We were both naked, of course, and I gasped and pulled the sheet up around my neck when the door opened.
Emmett grinned and put a meaty paw down, ripping the sheet off of Edward completely.
“Dude! What the fuck?!” Edward yelled.
“Well, aren’t we just a ray of fucking sunshine this morning?” was Emmett’s reply. “You’ve got a personal appearance before we all fly out to Chicago, so get movin’, dude!” Emmett stood over Edward with his arms crossed, waiting for him to get out of bed. I giggled in spite of how pissed Edward sounded when he grumbled something under his breath about ‘fucking morning people’ as he crawled out of the bed and traipsed into the bathroom.
The chapter is currently in beta, so I hope to post soon. Just wanted to give everyone a little something to look forward to. :)
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