People are going to disappoint you, I get that. I kind of expect that. But what if you wake up one day and realize you're the disappointment?
"Get your asses up!" I shouted as our plane finally landed. I wanted to get off already, but Finnigan and Daniel were taking their sweet ass time.
"Whats the rush? We're here aren't we?" Daniel asked as he stretched. I sighed as I looked around, noting that were the last people to get off. Finnigan chuckled at my impatience.
"Just hurry," I said grumpily. I was feeling uneasy ever since we left, and the feeling wasn't even going away for the slightest.
Once the slow-asses finally got up, we made our