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Chapter 1 - feels
Tony Perry's POV
Touring. One of the best things there is. Especially when we do interviews. I mean, sure I don't say much, but they're still really fun. today we were going to be doing an interview with Bryan Stars.... Again. I loved doing interviews with Bryan because they were always so much fun and I always left with a smile.
Vic and Jaime were already awake.
"Can you wake up Mike for me, Tony?" Vic asked.
I swear he knew how I felt about his younger brother... I SWEAR! he never EVER asked Jaime to wake up Mike... only ever me. Anyways....
I walked over to Mike and flicked his ear. he swatted my hand away in his sleep and I smacked him. he again swatted my hand away still asleep.
of course, we were on our tour bus... you know, touring?
I walked over to the kitchen area sort type thing and grabbed a cup. I turned on the tap and waited a minute or so until it was really cold. I filled the glass up with the freezing water and went back over to Mike's sleeping form.
I downed the water in one sip and then sat on Mike. "GET UP!!!!" I yelled bouncing up and down. He sat up and pushed me off him and smacked his head on the bottom of the bed above him. I couldn't help myself but to let out an awkward little laugh. My awkward will laugh turned into giggles. My giggles turned into full on laughter. suddenly Mike was sitting on me straddling me.. Awkward. then, even though I was still laughing, he started tickling me...
I was not about to be responsible for any following injuries! I started kicking and screaming and then laughing like a little girl. He stood up and said,
"That's what you get, Perry!"
Damn, why did I have to be in love with him? He was so oblivious sometimes. but that was sadly one of the many things I loved about him.
"Tony, what's wrong?" He asked I guess noticing that 1. I hadn't gotten up from the floor and 2. I was frowning.
"Nothing! I'm fine! I swear. Don't worry about it Mike." I gave him a small smile to ensure my happiness even though on the inside, I felt like I was dying.
I got up off the floor and remembered.... I wasn't wearing a shirt.
"OH WOULD YOU SHUT UP JAIME! THAT'S NOT FREAKING TRUE AND YOU KNOW IT!"
"Vic! Keep your voice down. and yes it is! can't you tell by the way they look at each other?! It's obvious, an you're stupid! JEEZ! GET IT THROUGH YOUR THICK HEAD!!! YOU. ARE. NOT. SMART!"
"Yeah, and you're an asshole!"
and then I heard a smack... of course Vic and Jaime were trying to kill each other. It was really hard being in a band and having 2 of the members hate each other so much. I looked at Mike who was frowning. He was also staring at me. not really me, more my chest. I suddenly felt very insecure and exposed.
"Mike? Why are you staring at me?"
"O-Oh, i'm just looking at your t-tat-tattoos." He looked away blushing.. hmm...
"just go put on a shirt!" he said angrily.
I looked down and felt that dying feeling all over again.
