I woke up to knocking in the bus door.
I quickly slid out of the bunk and ran to the door.
"Who is it?" I asked sleepily.
"It's us!" Craig shouted from behind the door.
I flopped down on the couch in the front lounge after quickly opening the door for them."Hey how ya feelin?" Craig asked as he kneeled down next to me.
"Better now that I got some sleep..." I smiled.
"How was the show?""Umm it was pretty good. Could've been better if I wasn't worried about you the whole time." He said looking down at his hands.
"Awww I'm sorry." I said.
"You have no reason to be sorry." He said sweetly as he planted a kiss on my cheek.
"Your so cute..." I said with a chuckle.
"But you need a shower. BAD.""Oh really?" He asked
"Yes really." I said pulling my shirt over my nose to hide from his stench.
"Guys." Craig said as he motioned TJ, Rob, and Thrash to his side.
"Oh god get it away!" I yelled as they hovered over me.
"Oh do we stink?" Rob asked sarcastically.
"Oh my god I had no idea!" TJ said casting a hand over his mouth in sarcastic exasperation.
"Oh I know I stink." Thrash said plainly.
"Love the honesty. NOW GO TAKE A SHOWER, ALL OF YOU!" I yelled.
"Ouuuu let's go take showers together! I call Craig as my shower buddy!" Thrash yelled as he jumped on Craig.
"Hell no! Get away!" Craig threw thrash off of him and ran away with a girly scream.
I buried my face into the couch with laughter.
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Escape The Fate's Photographer *A Craig Mabbitt Fanfiction*
FanficSalem starts a new job at Eleven-Seven Records. Obviously she knew she'd come across some bands while working there but her ABSOLUTE FAVORITE?! wow. *Includes Craig's POV*