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4th November: Lisbon

Today was everyone's last day in Europe and no one was looking forward to their fifteen-hour flight later on. Tonight's show started earlier because of this and Calum was fussing over Andrea because she hadn't eaten anything and she had to be on stage in less than forty minutes.

Andrea didn't think it was that much of a big deal, she had a few snacks and she was confident that would keep her going for a forty-minute set. Arthur and Nia were already ready and they were quickly finishing their meals. Andrea was sewing Everly's t-shirt as she was the only one who could actually sew whilst Everly was too busy doing her makeup.

"You know I could just easily find another top that I could wear for tonight," she turned in her chair to look at the bassist who was losing her mind because the thread had come out of the needle, again.

"Yeah, but this is your favourite one and it's the last show in Europe," she cheered in victory once she had threaded it back in, "you are going to wear this."

"Are you ever going to tell me where you went with Calum the other day?" Everly swung her legs and looked at her bandmate thoughtfully.

"I told you he showed me around Paris and we spoke about bass," Andrea rolled her eyes.

"And I told you I don't believe you," she ignored the drummer and carried on sewing, "c'mon Ands."

"Stop whining," she threw Everly her finished t-shirt and she quickly put it on, "can't I have my own secrets."

"We'll I heard Michael found both of you in his and Calum's room sitting on Calum's bed, together," trying to ignore Everly's persistent comments and questions was hard. Andrea was searching through the case of her clothes to try and find her outfit for tonight. "Michael didn't really think much of it, but he should've really."

"Michael is a normal person," Andrea replied, lying out her clothes on the sofa, "you like to make things up and that's exactly what you're doing now."

There was a soft knock at the door, "can I come in?" Andrea stood up a lot straighter at the sound of Calum's voice.

Everly raised her eyebrows at her reaction, "I don't know, can you?" Andrea threw a slider at her, "bitch!"

"Thank you?" Calum was extremely confused, he was standing outside the Cows in Space dressing room with a bowl of pasta to give to Andrea.

"Just come in," Andrea yelled trying to move away from Everly, who was throwing drumsticks at her. Calum entered the room and dodged a drumstick that was flying right for him.

"Sorry Cal," Everly picked up her stick and put it on the table with the rest of them.

"No worries," he handed Andrea the bowl of pasta, "not the most appetising thing ever, but it won't take you long to eat."

"Where's mine?" Everly asked in mock offence.

"You already ate with Michael," Andrea gladly accepted the bowl and sat down.

"Right well, I better find the other half of our band," the drummer walked out and Andrea yelled after her, "what?"

"Your sticks," she threw her pair of drumsticks at Everly who caught them and walked off, "a thank you would be nice!" she just got the middle finger in response.

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