<<Evan POV>>

"Alright monkey, where do you want this?" I drove over to lui's character on an ATV, he ran around in circles before stopping in front of the bike.

"Um, try and go off the ramp into the back of the truck." He said in his squeaker voice.

"Surprise bitch!" All the cars exploded and the red words 'Wasted' spread across my screen.

"What the fuck Tyler?"I laughed as I looked in the the bottom left 'Wildcat obliterated Vanoss'.

"That's what you get! You stupid fuck!" He laughed again. I pulled up the Xbox guide and saw the time, 3:50am.

"Shit guys, we have to go to sleep." I said.

"What? Why?" Marcel said, "What's wrong?"

"It's 3:40. We each have a different plane to catch!" I said

"Not me fuckers. I have mine at 1:40pm!" Tyler laughed again.

"What if you over sleep?" Lui asked.

"I-I um..-" 'Wildcat has left the game.'

"Welp, night guys." I said my goodbyes and as did they as I laid down on my bed, not bothering to even get in decent pj's, and snuggled to my pillow.

"It seems that you are the only person I could love, pillow. Besides my bed." I said and no response. "Wait..I'm talking to a pillow.." I sat up again and grabbed my phone, deciding to browse Instagram while I'm here. I look at random hashtags and I found one of a man with his shirt off with his arm around a girl.

"Hey..he's not bad looking. No. No, no, no, Evan. You're straight, and that only. But it wouldn't be bad to like a guy..lets just consider I'm Bi." I convinced myself. I shut down my phone and placed it on the charger, finally falling asleep.

~*Morning*~

I woke up and looked at my clock, 9:54am. Shit! I got out of bed, grabbing my bags and rushing downstairs. I grabbed a hoodie and went to my car, starting it up and turning on the heat. As I sat on the cold leather, I jumped up out of reflex.

"It's just a seat Evan! Sit down!" I sat on my seat and started to pull out of my drive way, all the way to the airport. To my surprise, not many people were busy today, and so that means there was little traffic. I once I got to the airport, my plane was just boarding, I showed her my ticket and passport and hurriedly made my way down the hallway to the plane. I took a sigh of relief as I made it in time before they shut the door, and the roads may have not been traffic like but the thin hallway was. I rolled my eyes at the blonde haired girl who was having trouble picking which cubbie her bag from Victoria's Secret was gonna go.

"Lady, pick!" A man scolded as she picked one and finally sat down. I made my way to my seat and it was a quaint little spot. It was near the window on the left side of the plane, seat 10A to be exact. A elderly man sat beside me along with his wife and the man gave a genuine smile to me as I returned one as well.

"Dear boy, you don't happen to have the time do you?" He asked. I nodded and checked my phone.

"10:36." I said and he nodded.

"Thank you kindly, Mr.?"

"My names Evan. Call me Evan." I held out my hand and he took it.

"Reinaldo." I smiled and nodded. We got to know each other for half the plane ride which was exactly 2 hours, then my vision drifted to a figure who also sat at a window seat who had his hood on and I couldn't quiet see his face. The hoodie was bright blue and he wore black pants, seemed a bit suspicious.

"What're you staring at, Evan?" Reinaldo's wife, Katrina, asked me.

"That man. Do you know who he is?" They both turned heir heads to him and then turned back to me.

"No." Was their response. I shrugged but still kept my eye on the man. I also saw how adorable it was that Katrina would dose off on Reinaldo's shoulder once in a while, that was half the meaning of love. The plane was 30 minutes from the landing area and I turned my attention to Reinaldo.

"When did you and Katrina get married Reinaldo?"

"What? Oh us? Between you an me, we aren't officially married, though we are in our book."

"Why aren't you officially married?"

"My mother never like Katrina and Katrina's father never was really fond of me either. Our parents would strictly never allow it." He said but looked to his side and kissed her head before turning back to me. "But we made arrangements with our friends to have a secret wedding in the woods, so we aren't married by law, but we are by our hearts. That's what loves about of course. It doesn't matter with a fancy certificate or a ton of money from friends and family to celebrate your new found love, all you need is that other person that makes the missing half of you collide. Tell me, who're you married to?"

"No one. I'm not engaged nor married."

"What about a girlfriend?"

"Broke up with her." I said and he patted my shoulder.

"There will be other fish out there, whether it be a female fish or a male one." He smiled. He yawned and started closing his eyes until the pilot came over the intercom.

"Attention passengers, we are coming close to the runway and we are now going to switch on the seat belt sign. Brace for impact." I put on my seat belt as Reinaldo put on Katrina's.

"So why are you in Vegas, Evan?"

"My friend is getting married here."

"Oh! Tell him I sent him my blessings." He looked to his right and smiled, turning back to me. "And Katrina as well." I nodded. The plane made its way on the runway and soon started to slow down as we got to the unloading dock. Everyone rushed out of their seats once the seatbelt light was off but the pilot still spoke over,

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to Las Vegas Nevada."