the stage is ours l.h.

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song for those: Fire, Sleeping With Sirens

song quote: keep building it higher keep burning it down

silence fell around us, they were all looking at me, Dave had a confused expression stapled on his face.

"you guys aren't excited," he stated.

"oh no, we are really happy to go back on tour again, and so soon..." Cas left her sentence unfinished.

"it's just..." Logan continued. i felt the eyes on my back, i looked down at the ground.

"it's just that one of them is a total idiot," i finished for them.

"what?" he was shocked at our out burst to say the least."you've never even met them!"

"we know enough from the constant fights their 'fam' has caused our own Runners!" Logan retaliated,"but Andy has met him once. and it wasn't pretty."

the Runners is what we call our fandom, they figured it out themselves. we didn't want to label them but they wanted a name so they made one, we caught on to it about a couple days into the tour.

"look, i'll deal with it, it was just a bar fight, we probably have both matured and it's for the good of the bands, both of them." i grumbled. Luke and i never really knew each other, we were just at the wrong place at the wrong time. he was drunk, and i was completely sober, he kept making fun of our band, how girly it was so i said 'at least i can scream' and that's when he cracked. i hit him a few times in certain areas and he hopefully learned his lesson.

Dave nodded his head in approval and shook his head, walking past us to go to the entrance of the tour bus.

"thank you Andy for settling this maturely, you girls deal with the boys for nine months and then you'll never have to speak or see them again." he sighs and leaves.

they all moaned in response while heading to their bunks or to the shower.

i rolled my eyes and headed to the back room. a little Netflix never hurt anyone.

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well, it turned out to be a lot of Netflix, i re-watched all of the American Horror Story seasons that have ever been released.

i don't know what it is, but Evan Peters does something to me. and him and his soft but harsh voice makes me twitch.

"Andy....." i heard behind me.

"frick," i mumbled to myself.

"what are you doing up again?" Cas said in a low growl. i paused the show right when Tate's face showed up on the screen.

"enjoying Even Peter's flawless face?" i replied, smiling innocently up at her.

"go to bed," she said, while glaring. i nodded and got up.

i had a top bunk and Mel was on the top across the little walk way. i could see her still on her phone i wonder who she was texting. she had a big smile and a faint blush on her cheeks. her light giggles echoing through her bunk, just audible for me to hear. my phone was charging next to me so i texted her.

me: aye you

melly :-) :what are you still doing up

me: i could ask the same to you, whose on the phone?

melly :-) : a friend

me: ohh is it a boi

melly :-) : maybe ;)

me: hmm...we'll talk more in the morning, night Melly Welly :-*

melly :-) : nighty Andy Wandy :*