𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆

Chase was pretty excited. He hovered over his driver making sure they were on the correct route. Him and the band were in Connecticut right now. He was supposed to be on his way to New York but he wanted to take a detour.

Charli was finishing out her sophomore year at her private school before moving to LA in the summer. They haven't been able to see each other in months.

Baron and Dylan were able to travel with him as his roadies. Without them, he thinks he would've gone stir crazy on the bus traveling long hours.

He got the address to her school from Dixie.

"Is that it on your left?" Baron asked pointing.

"Yep there it is."

The driver pulled the black bus in and parked along the sidewalk in front of the school.

Chase opened up the door and left it propped open. He checked the time on his phone seeing that her school let out in ten minutes.

"Excited to see your girl, Huddy?" His drummer asked,

"God," He groaned, "More than anything."

He stepped outside and leaned against the bus. Some of the other guys followed him to stretch their legs and get some fresh air. Dylan sat on the bus steps.

It was a sunny day outside as summer approaches, the weather was hot. Chase has dressed accordingly in a ripped Pantera shirt and black ripped jeans that had his thighs exposed.

So far he did thirty shows with his band across the country and they made it to the East coast. Chase patted his pockets, "Dylan can you get me a cigarette and my lighter?"

"Sure," He got up from his spot to go into the luxury tour bus. On the table was his stuff.

"Thanks, bud." Chase took one from his pack and lit one up while he waited for the bell to ring. He held up his lighter, "Anyone else need a light?"

His guitarist took it to light his own cigarette before handing it back to him.

They hear the bell ring dismissing the students from their last class of the day. Students started leaving out of the front entrance in droves.

Baron whistled lowly and tilted down his sunglass to the bridge of his nose. "You didn't tell me Chazm goes to a private school with uniforms."

"Look at those skirts." Lucas the drummer stated.

Students gave them odd looks at his all-black tour bus. It had his logo in white covering the whole end and Lil Huddy in white slanted up the sides.

Some of the younger freshmen it looked like hung around to see what they were waiting for.

Chase took a drag from his cigarette and staring at the door. Dylan smiled and winked at a group of girls that were huddled nearby. They giggled and covered their faces.

"There she is!" Lucas alerted everyone and hit the back of his hand against Chase's chest.

Baron started waving his hands, "Charli! Chaz!"

Chase smiled wide. Charli was in her own group of friends talking excitedly about something. The only other person he recognizes is Gemma.

"Babygirl!"

His deep voice resonated across the front. Charli's head bolted up to stare at her boyfriend.

He took one last puff and stomping the cigarette out at his feet.  He held out his arms for her. Charli dropped her backpack where she stood and sprinted towards him.