>The show-2

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A/N: Lel I love that song-simmy

(6:30pm before concert)

Luke's Pov.

We started to get ready for an awesome show tonight in LA. I really like doing shows and I really love the fans and how much they support us... It's amazing.

Like how the hell did we end up here?

(Oo wee oo wee oo, oo wee oo wee oo)

Sorry that was bad.

I just made a pun for my own band.

I've officially hit rock bottom.

Anyway...

I got my hair up into its normal quiff and left the restroom, where I had been for the past half hour perfecting my signature hairdoo.

"You took ages in there man. You'd think you were jacking off." Michael said to me with a chuckle.

I blushed and looked down.

"You're so dirty minded Michael." I said, finally looking up at him.

"It comes in handy in the bedroom." He said with a wink and a smirk.

"That's gross mate" I said with a look of disgust running to Calum's bunk. I had to go before he sees that I have turned into a darker shade of red.

"Luke what the hell are you doing?" Calum asked with a perplexed expression.

"Hiding from that asshole." I said, pointing at Michael. Michael winked at us and gave a slight chuckle.

"I'll protect you." Calum said, wrapping an arm around me. I felt really safe and warm.

Ashton shot me a death stare.

I wonder why.

Eventually he glanced away, but he still looked pissed and... Jealous?

I decided to ignore it.

"Thanks Cal-Pal." I said to Calum after Michael had gone into the back.

"No problemo." He said.

"So you really did Cross the border!" Michael screamed from the back room of the bus.

"You crossed it with me you asshole! I had to carry your heavy ass!" Calum screamed, flailing his arms around his head.

I laughed at their childishness.

"Why wasn't I invited to cross the border?" I asked, crossing my arms across my chest, feigning hurt.

"Because you would've gotten us caught you whale." Calum said.

"For the last time I am not a whale!" I hollered, throwing my arms up in the air.

"Whatever you breadstick. We need to get to the arena and set up." Ashton said with a laugh.

"Why do people call me breadstick? Am I a breadstick?" I questioned.

"Yes you are you little nugget now let's go." Michael said, emerging from the back of the bus and heading for the door.

I blushed at the nickname.

Why am I blushing?

I mean it's not like I have a crush on Michael or anything right?

Right.

I pushed the thought to the back of my head and proceded towards the arena.

"That's huge!" Ashton said, pointing at the arena.

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