Thirteen.

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Andy was right when he said we'd be on the bus all day. But I didn't think he meant literally all day. I've been sitting around for ages and I'm starting to fidget. I'm getting hyper.
A few minutes later I find myself jumping around the couches in the back room with my band + everyone else staring at me out of amusement. I can't help it! When I get bored I do weird things.
After a few more minutes if lifted up and taken to the bunks by Hunter.
"Calm the fuck down and have a nap or something." he chuckled.
"No, I have too much energy." I pouted.
"Well, tell me about yourself or something. We haven't really got to know each other that well." he smiled at me.
"Well you know my name & age by now. But before I was living with the band I was in an adoption home back in California. Reed was there too and Jake adopted him. My mum left my dad and I and when I was 7 my dad died in a car crash and well yeah. My life after that was shitty school days and adoption home bullied until not very long ago when I was adopted by the guys. I'll never be able to thank them enough." I finished with a small sigh and a smile.
"Woah, I'm so sorry." He said.
"No need to apologise, tell me about yourself." I said.
"Well I'm 17. Born in Texas but living in Cali. I have two younger sisters and I live with my mum and dad. I've been playing drums for 8 or so years. And that's it really. It a lot to tell." He stated.
"Nice." I said. We sat in silence for a while. It wasn't awkward though.
After a couple of minutes or so, the bus came to a stop. We walked out to the room to be greeted by Jinxx.
"Get ready, we're going to get food." He said.

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