Song - Immortals by Fall Out Boy
Picture - Mike :)Can we just talk about how good American Beauty/American Psycho is? I know I'm late, but this is the first chapter I'm basing off of a FOB song so I brought it up :) Anyway, enjoy the chapter.
Alysha's P.O.V
I took my usual position at side stage and watched as the boys took their positions behind the thin white curtain separating them from their fans. "Pierce the Veil! Pierce The Veil!" was the only thing that could be heard. Vic looked over at me and sent me a smile while I playfully blew him a kiss. I loved watching them preform. The fans really got a kick out of it, and so did the guys. "You enjoying the tour so far?" A voice asked from behind me. I turned around to see a sweaty Alex looking back at me. All Time Low had just finished their set, and were currently supposed to be hitting the showers. "Yes, I forgot how much I loved being on the road." I smiled, reminiscing on the tour with Sleeping With Sirens.
"It's really great isn't it? How's your article coming along?" Alex asked as the tune for Hell Above began playing. "It's coming along now Shh I wanna watch them in action!" I hushed him before turning my attention back to the stage.
In all honestly, I was kind of stuck with my article. We've been on your for a week and a half and all I've managed to write was the rush the guys get before preforming It's always been hard for me to begin writing. Especially now considering I have millions of people waiting for this article. I pushed all thoughts of work to the back of my head and tuned back into the concert. I would focus on the article later tonight.
The concert finished off with 'A Love Like War' and I clapped loudly as it ended. Vic said his goodbyes to the fans, and ran off in my direction. I picked up the bottle of cold water I had waiting for him and tossed it over to him. "Thanks babe." He smiled before chugging down half the water. "No problem. You guys did amazing." I told him like I have every night since the tour started.
He secured the cap back onto the bottle, and tossed it on the floor before wrapping his arms around my waist. "Ew, you're all sweaty." I whined, trying to push him away. "Don't be a baby." He teased, kissing my cheek. I giggled before successfully pushing him off. "Hit the showers Fuentes." I said, taking his hand in mine and heading towards the bus. As usual, there were fans lined up outside the barricade waited for the bands to exit and head to their bus. Vic smiled and waved at them before blowing them a kiss.
I could tell he wanted to go over there and see them, but security always stopped him. It made Vic upset, but he always made it up to the fans by doing a twit cam once every two days. After he showred, we'd most likely be doing one tonight.
We made our way up the stairs and into the bus to find Jaime, Mike, and Tony gulping down bottle after bottle of water. "Did you like the show?" Jaime asked once he saw me. "I'm going to tell you what I tell you every night. I loved it." I assured him. He nodded and smiled before taking another swig of his water. "I call shower first!" Vic yelled, letting go of my hand and running to the shower. He ignored everyone's protests for him to stop, and locked himself in the bathroom.
I rolled my eyes and giggled as Tony groaned and leaned back on the couch. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to go to All Time Lows bus and see if I can write anything interesting about them." I announced before grabbing my note pad and pencil off the table. I hopped off PTV's bus and began crossing over to ATL's. "Look, it's Ally!" One fan screamed from behind me. I turned around and sent them a warm smile. "What's it like dating THE Vic Fuentes?" One of them asked, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Well, if you're into cheesy pick up lines and sweaty hugs every night then Vic is the guy for you." I answered, laughing to myself.
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