all time low (2012-2013)

paint you wings

A/N: hey! just came here to peek and say something, i know this book has major jumps but i like keeping it interesting so i get straight to the point, also sleeping with sirens is finally in the image, so it gets very exciting now!

march 2013...
"your guitarist cant even tune by ear" i tell alex as jack uses a hardware tuner to tune his guitar.

"fucking bitch shut up" jack says.

"or?" i say as i pluck my strings, tuning with my ear.

"or i'll jump you" he says as he tunes the final string, concentrating on the tuner.

"that's not a nice way to talk to your girlfriend, only if sabrina was with us on tour" alex says as he sighs, fixing his hair in the bathroom's mirror.

"i'm nice to her she just drives me nuts" jack says while giving an angry expression, i dont know why is he pissed at me. i drop my guitar on my bunk and i steal the hairspray can from alex to seal my hair one last time before the show.

"here" alex hands me the can as he teases and messes around with his hair.

"how is sabrina? i havent called her in three days" i ask alex.

"shes great, shes been doing alot of baking, and it got me hungry cause food is ass on tour" he says and i punch his shoulder.

"BE GRATEFUL FOR WHAT I COOK YOU!" i say and he laughs really hard as i exit the bathroom.

"he is an ass dani, your food is bomb" jaime says as he kisses his fingers.

"jack can i have a moment?" i ask jack as i fidget with my fingers.

"yeah" he says and we exit the bus leaving jaime and alex behind.

"soo..why have you been treating me like that?" i ask him.

"like what?" he says as he obviously avoids eye contact.

"like not looking me in the eye, sleeping in a separate bunk, cussing me out, dodging me" i say while frowning.

"huh? you know its all jokes" he says.

"all jokes? sleeping in a separate bunk is all jokes? since when do we ever do that on tour" i say.

"since i dont know when danielle, don't be difficult i just dont wanna sleep so close to you" he says and my face falls.

"oh" i say as i nod, walking away back to the tour bus, holding in the sea of tears, we had a show in a couple of minutes and he totally ruined my night, i have no idea how will i play today but i will.

"you ready?" mike asks me as he plays around with his sticks.

"yep" i say, dodging looking at his eyes because i didnt want his advice or support now, i wanted to be on my own so i can hold myself up just enough to get through this show.

"LETS GO BABY THEN!! ALL TIME LOW!" we all exit our van, we make it backstage and everyone grabs their guitars and checks their tune one last time before plugging them on the big AMPs, me and jack would totally be cracking jokes that has our bandmates and staff pissing, i'm not even kidding jaime once pissed himself before a show because of how hard we made them laugh.

everyone was joking, just not me.

we all hop on stage and all of the fans, especially the band sluts cheer and scream.

"HOW IS EVERYBODY DOINGG!!" alex says in the mic and the crowd screams.

"woah, look at that, it's packed in here" he says as he looks at everyone.