All They Told Me Was Just Give Up

Chapter 3

Erin’s POV

I hadn’t seen Elise in a few days so I was excited to finally see her again. I was so used to seeing her every day. I had been living with her for about a year back in Maryland and then on the tour bus was just another 5 weeks or so. I missed having her around all the time. We were on our way over to their house now. Alan let me pick the music. So naturally I start blasting Of Mice & Men very, very loudly.

“Damn, turn that down. Do you want our baby to come out deaf or something?” He asked turning the volume on the radio, which my phone was connected to, down. I laughed at him. “And why do we have to listen to my band? There are plenty of other awesome bands ya know? Like ones in which I don’t have to play the songs every day for 2 months straight.” I rolled my eyes at him and switched it to All-Time Low.

“Better?” I asked him and he shrugged. I don’t think he really liked the poppy music they made. He was into heavier music. I sighed and switched the song again but this time to Asking Alexandria. I gave him a questioning look.

“You could’ve played All-Time Low, I don’t care.” He said. I let out a groan and rolled my eyes.

“Why do you let me pick the music if you aren’t going to like what I play?” I asked. Something about him was really pissed off right now and it was stressing me out.

“This is fine, okay?” He said sounding aggravated. I folded my arms across my chest and turned away from him to look out of the window. I hope we would be there soon. I didn’t want to be around him right now. I was the one who was pregnant so why was he the one acting like he had a bunch of hormones affecting his mood?

We sat in silence, well, except for the music, the rest of the way there. When we got there I got out and ran, as well as I could, to the door and knocked. Elise immediately answered and I dashed inside making Elise close the door quickly behind me, leaving Alan outside. Austin soon went outside to help Alan but Elise and I went into the living room and ignored the guys.

“What’s going on? Something’s stressing you out.” Elise said twisting the diamond ring on her finger. I rolled my eyes.

“It’s Alan. I don’t know what the fuck he is doing. On the drive over here we got into a fight over the music I was playing. He let me choose the music and then he complains about what I play. Ugh.” I didn’t understand why Alan was acting like this. Maybe he always stressed before tours or something. But whatever it was he needed to stop before I knocked him the fuck out.