Broken Wings

12

Michael POV

"Where are we going?" Ray asked Geoff who was furious with Gavin right now.

It's been an hour since we last saw him and to be honest I'm starting to worry.

1. He punches me

2. He kicks Geoff out of his own apartment

3. Wings

4. Did I mention wings

"We can all establish that were extremely drunk, right?"

Everyone nodded and Ray sighed not wanting to admit that he did in fact drink earlier.

"What do you think Gavin is up to?" Said Ryan who was leaning forward not able to sit back properly.

"I don't know." Jack and I both said.

"All I know is that British prick better start explaining." Geoff said driving a little bit faster than before.

It was now somewhere between 5am and 6am but the roads were still empty.

Not to mention Geoff has been driving in the middle of no where. In the middle of a thunder storm.

"Geoff I think you should let me drive." I said looking at his eyes through the mirror over the dash.

"No." He said not bothering to look at me.

"Geoff please you're driving a bit fast. Slow down."

"Yeah." Ryan agreed reaching over to place a hand on Geoff's shoulder.

Geoff shrugged his hand off and stepped on the gas pedal even harder than before.

Ray lifted his head off my shoulder to look at Geoff who wasn't even wearing a seatbelt.

"At least put a seatbelt on." He said trying to think for everyone.

Ray had been trying to fall asleep but I guess that wouldn't happen.

"Geoff's going rouge." I mumbled to Ray.

"Shut up Michael at least I have two useable eyes." Geoff replied sounding mad.

And I didn't blame him. I didn't want to reply with a snide remark either. I know he's upset so arguing won't do anything.

"Geoff I think Michael's right." Said Ryan and I nodded,"You need to slow down. Just a little."

"Ryan the last speed limit sign I saw said 45. He's going 75 on a one way road."

"Yeah and we also saw that sign an hour ago. WHEN WE WERE IN AUSTIN." Jack said sighing and banging his head on the window next to him.

"Break it and you pay for it." Geoff mumbled referring to the glass between the outside world and Jack's forehead.

"How can I pay for it if I'm not IN AUSTIN."

"Guys calm down." I said throwing a hand between the dispute.

The car fell quiet and that's when I knew Geoff wasn't going to slow down. He was going to speed like this on a one way lane.

But I can't wrap my head around any of this. Wings are for humans. They're for birds. I'm not a bird. Therefore why do I have feathers plastered on my back.

We all drank but that doesn't mean alcohol can give you wings. It's like that stupid red bull slogan.

It doesn't give you wings.

I chuckled thinking about suing the red bull company.

But I won't be able to do that if I'm stuck with wings on my back.