Locked in Disney World

Chapter 12 °o°

It is currently 3:11 am.

And we both decided to try to see if we have phone service again, which thankfully we do.

I sent Brandon a quick “we’re fine, love you babe.” Text message.

I then put my phone back in my backpack and heard Tara gasp next to me.

I walk over to her to see what she was looking at.

It was a breaking news report.

About us.

Being locked in here.

“Wow, we are going to be famous.” Tara says excitedly.

This makes me roll my eyes.

“Oh great, because that’s the last thing I wanted.” I mumbled annoyed.

 “Come on Lauren, this is amazing.” Tara says happily.

“Then you can do the interviewing for me too.” I explained to her as matter of fact.

 It was her turn to roll her eyes.

“Alright Lauren, I’ll do all the talking for us.” She sighs in defeat.

“Thank you, bestie.” I tell her whilst patting her shoulder.

She looks at me with a forced smile.

“No problem, bestie.” She says whilst copying me.

 “So, what shall we do?” I ask her.

She taps her index finger against her chin whilst she’s looking up.

“Play some Elton John on your phone and let us have a little dance session on Main Street.” Tara tells me grinning.

I grin along with her, and then take my phone out, and look up all the Elton John songs.

“In the spirit of us being stuck in Disney, I have another Lion King song to play, this time it is called, can you feel the love tonight?” I say trying my best to sound just like a deejay.

Making Tara giggle yet again.

We then both walked towards Main Street.

Once we get there, I stand on the sidewalk near a streetlight, and then hit the play button on my phone.

When it started to play, Tara then started to dance.

We both were on our High school dance team.

Thank goodness the streetlights were on.

I then got on her phone and started recording a video of her dancing.

****………..****

“Any plans to get us out?” I ask Brandon later, over the phone.

“Yeah babe, there’s a key that opens the whole park, and a few Disney employees will be there earlier than usual to let you guys out. It’s been taking so long, because word got out to the press that you two are locked inside there.” Brandon explains whilst letting out a tired sigh.

Making me frown.

“You need to sleep.” I tell him.

“No, it’s okay, I was actually taking a nap earlier, it was about 45 mins. So, I’m all alright babe. You should get some rest though.” Brandon orders me.

“Yeah alright, talk to you soon.” I sighed.

 “I love you.” He adds.

“Love you too.” I say smiling.

I then hanged up and laid down next to a sleeping Tara.

I cuddled Sorcerer Mickey close to me and then closed my eyes.

****……..****

“Lauren wake up.” I hear Tara say, also feeling her shake me awake with her surprisingly strong hand.

“Hmm?” I ask her whilst opening my eyes.

I turned over to my phone and checked the time.

4:24 a.m.

This makes me sit up and grin.

One more hour.

“I can’t believe it’s 4 am already.” I tell Tara.

“Really it is? Awesome. I was just waking you up because I heard the sound of a helicopter fly over this place.” Tara explains.

“Great, it probably belongs to a local news channel.” I grumbled.

Because if it were anyone else, wouldn’t they just come down and help us out of here?

Oh no wait, where would they land it?

Or unless they pull down a ladder for us to climb on.

“Ugh, and we were sleeping?!” She asks me with a pure look of horror.

I yawned and stretched out of my arms.

“Does it matter? If people see us on the news sleeping, people will understand why we were sleeping in the first place.” I sighed.

Then did another yawn.

“Um it does matter, because I’m an ugly sleeper.” She whines.

Making me roll my eyes.

“Girl, it does, not matter.” I sighed yet again.

Why am I stuck here with this girl?

 “Well it does, because I don’t want people to know I’m an ugly sleeper.” She sighs whilst running hand through her hair.

“Believe me, that is the last thing they will worry about.” I tell her as a matter of fact.

She raised an eyebrow at me.

“Are you sure?” She asks me.

I nodded my head.

“Yeah it is, the headline will probably say “here are the two girls sleeping overnight at Disney’s Magic Kingdom.”” I tell her whilst shaking my head.

They better not make some headline like that.

Well, in my case, I hope that there is no headline at all.

But sadly, we are in a breaking news report, so there most likely will be a headline.

But hey, a girl can only hope.

 “That would be a cheesy headline.” She explains.

“Damn right it would be.” I laugh.

“I hope it would say “” two best friends got locked in Disney World”.”  She tells me whilst holding her hands in the air.

 “Yeah, that one sounds a little better.” I say smiling at her.

“Right? And damn, I could’ve majored in journalism.” She laughs whole heartily.

“That would’ve been a good major to have.” I say.

“Yeah, it would.” She agrees.

“So, what do you want to do now?” I ask her randomly.

“Hm, oh, let’s do another photo shoot, but this time in Fantasyland.” Tara says happily.

Making me laugh.

“Yeah, okay.” I chuckled.

   ***……***

“Okay now give me a look that says, “screw you dudes that are commenting, because you guys probably have a million side girls and I’m not going to be another one”.” I explained to her whilst holding her phone.

She thought for a moment, and then held up both of her middle fingers and tilted her head to the side whilst smiling at the camera.

 “Yeah there we go, that’s my best friend.” I say grinning like a madman.

Making her laugh.

This will be a good time.

“Okay, now it’s your turn, so get that Hispanic butt out there now.” Tara explains whilst grabbing my phone.

I rolled my eyes but obliged anyways.

“That’s it, you’re lucky, you do not need to stick out that butt like me, a typical white blonde-haired girl.” She says with a laugh.

“Not all of them do that.” I tell her as a matter of fact.

“I know, only some though.” She chuckles.

I just smile and shake my head, then start posing.