•Lost• (Palaye Royale X Fan)

•Chapter Nine•

Vanilla, Coco, Coffee, Syrup, all the smells Morgan wished she would have awoken too - anything besides the reality of the stench that the boys left as they awoke from their coffins. She expected it to be different to her usual routine but no this ghastly! Alas, she would have to put up with it especially as this was an opportunity of a life time and a grateful act of kindness.

Morgan had twisted and turned in the night so much her long locks were tangled in the light attached to the centre wall behind her head, given the small space that the bunk possessed she was unable to get up and unhook herself. Blind hand roamed her matted strands pulling and tugging at whatever seemed sensible but it was no use she was stuck and she feared the scissors would have to help. Then realisation of the awkwardness this would rise came about and sweat began to form as droplet all over her figure. It took a while for Morgan to except defeat and call for help. With the palm of her hand she slowly drew the curtains of her bunk and saw Remington fully dressed sitting as straight as he could in Luis's cramped bunk reading something on his phone. The light beam was super bright and lit up every single handsome feature that he possessed, anyone would gawk at him - but Morgan was in a situation that left no room to admire but panic. Finally she plucked up the courage and spoke. "Morning, I don't suppose you could help me please," Remington smiled instantly when Morgan began to speak but his expression changed as quick as a flash when he saw the problem. jumping down from his bunk he immediately worked to free he4 from the tangled situation.

The problem seemed to last a lifetime for Morgan as she lay helpless within the bunk. It gave room for awkward giggles between the two and gritted teeth of pain from Morgan returned with apologies from Remington. She really prayed to the gods that she didnt have to cut it...finally, she was out! Remington helped her up and then gasped, mouth agape. "Is it that bad?" She questioned. It took a long moment for Remington to reply and when he did Morgan feared the future brushing her hair would have to under go..."It's not that bad, not bad at all I just remembered we have a VIP show tonight for the Wales concert but I'm not feeling it to be honest but I don't want to let our fans down" I led remington over to his bunk and sat with him after fumbling my fingers through my hair knowing then that Remington was right and it wasn't that bad but Remington was more important than her hair right now. " You can cancel if you really want to you know. Your mental and physical health always comes first and your fans will understand that I'm sure" I hoped.
"Yeah I guess but ugh with Luis gone the team is distraught and we could do with the love and distraction" he looked down. " Then do the show and I will hope to see you around" Remington expression change quick and his eyes met mine instantly "Don't leave please we need you here!" The boys on the table finally took notice of our conversation and ushered us to join there, we walked over and we squeezed around the table. "This morning the lads and I have been talking," the manager explained " regardless of the tragedy that is Luis Rodriguez the show must go on! And we are in need of a temporary replacement" the boys looked sad and at the thought of Luis but excited by me and I had no idea why. The managers words confuzzled me so Sebastian spoke up, "we want you to fill in for Luis," when I continued to look puzzled Emerson and Remington spoke in unison and slight frustration "we want you to be a photographer for Palaye Royale "....