Luke Hemmings' Daughter

Warped Tour

**Two years later **
Its been two years since I turned fifteen. I'm now seventeen and Bailon is twelve. Dad promised me last year that he would let me go on Vans Warped Tour with uncle Kellin and baby Copeland. Cope is growing up and is finally aloud to go on tour as well, although Kellin is making her wear sweat pants and a turtle neck.
"Mom, Dads here!" I grinned. Ever since my birthday two years ago, Bailon has called Alex dad. "I'm coming!!" I ran downstairs and jumped on Alex's back while he talked to dad. "Hey, sweetheart." I kissed his cheek and got down to hug dad and the other butt-heads. "Bye, rocker. Make me proud, please. Apparently your dad has no clue about you being a performer." I smiled at uncle Micheal. "Nope. I was gonna tell him when we got to California, invite him out and all." Mike nodded and pushed me in the direction of uncle Calum. "Bye, cal-pal. See ya whenever." He nodded and held up his year old daughter. "Bye, Mckinsey. Love you, kid." She babbled and reached her fist out. I tool her from Cal and laughed as she kissed my cheek and hugged my neck. A chourous of "Bye squishy!!" could be heard from inside as I walked towards the huge Sleeping With Sirens tour bus. "Hey, squirt!" I rolled my eyes. "Whats up with people calling me names from Nemo today?" Kellin laughed and took two of my bags. "Aunt Lyliah!!" Kellin patted my back. "Hey, Cope!!" I caught her right before she face palmed into the floor. "Wheres Alex?" I huffed at uncle Alex. "Couldn't be here." He nodded. "Ya sure, babe?" Yep, I'm officially insane. "Babe?" I turned my head and my lips touched my boyfriend's. "Alex!!!" I squealed. He spun me around and kissed me again. "I missed you." I mumbled into his neck. He held me tighter and nuzzled his face into my hair. Cough "Cheesy." Cough. I rolled my eyes at uncle Vic, flipping him the bird for ruining our moment. "I sent that to your dad, just lettin' ya know." Alex laughed at my facial expression and dragged me to the back of the bus. "This is where I'd sit on a school bus. Very back, last seat on the left. I spray painted my name on the seat too." Alex just shook his head and striped his black skinnys off, followed by his Pierce The Veil shirt. "Um..where am I gonna sleep?" Well, this is awkward. He pointed to his chest, "Right here. That a problem?" I shook my head 'no' and got my bag with night clothes in it. I changed in the bathroom and walked over to flip off the lights. I laid on the bed and got as far from Alex as humanly possible. I was almost asleep when a muscled arm pulled me into his chest. I was too tired to move so I just got comfortable and slowly drifted into dreams of a huge wedding and two babies on my arms.