Ladies! Gentlemen!
Overdose is officially at Costa Rica.
Okay. So we left early this morning. We were aiming to travel "incognito" reason why we bought coach tickets and tried to mix in with the crowd. The airplane itself was quite comfortable: two aisles with three seats each. Draven, Lin, and I sat together and Alex sat right behind. Executive class was basically empty save two seats. Suddenly, as we're all minding our business; we, the girlas watching Moulin Rouge, and Draven reading a book of John Grisham, we here a great howl of pain from right behind us. Everyone turned their faces towards the noise. Just as sudden, two people are helping the ailing person. Amidst the strange wails of pain I realize it's Alexander. Then I see the flight attendants taking him to the front of the plane. All three of us stare worried, when, for one second he looks back, raises his glasses and winks at us.
We all gawked as the motherfucker was taken to first class for FREE.
Draven looked at me, I looked at Lin, and she looked at Draven. Wherever one of Overdose's band members are, the others are likely to follow.
"Problem is... how the hell are we going to do it?" Draven murmured.
Lin stood up and walked to the flight attendant "Excuse me... could I join my husband? I must give him his medicine every 10 minutes to keep him under control... I took a special course." The woman stared at Lin, but she smiled so sweetly and innocently that soon enough Lin was disappearing into first class.
Draven and I stared at each other. Draven smiled at me, and stood up.
"What are YOU going to do?" I stared at him perplexed.
"The one thing you CAN'T do, because you have a boyfriend." he winked at me. He approached the beautiful blonde flight attendant... I just heard something like ... "is this normal...?" he took her hand and pulled her to the back of the plane. They went into the bathroom. 20 minutes later they were walking out and she was practically dragging him to first class. I gawked as they passed me by.
I stood up. Oh, Fuck them. Ohhhhh FUCK THEM.
I walked to First Class.
"Ma'am you can't go there...." the pretty flight attendant said.
I looked at her seriously. "Those three fellows there are planning to highjack the plane and I'm agent Carlis from the FBI unit, special edition, you've all fallen into their plot."
Four minutes later, Draven Lin and Alex were still in first class, with handcuffs and I was drinking wine next to them.
@ Costa Rica
Friday, 31 October 2008
Publicado por S [-] A en 15:26
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