Always you - Remington Leith

14

I was on a veryyy long facetime with Elle for what felt like the whole night, so I definitely didn't get the beauty sleep I wanted. The boys also had other plans, which mainly consisted of going out to a local bar and getting shit faced while I stayed in the bus alone almost all night. 

When I told her everything that had happened on stage (well, at least my theory of what I thought happened in that moment), as well as all the stuff Adam said and how he surprised me, she went absolutely crazy. She was throwing the most insane theories I think I've ever heard left, right, and centre. One of the most ridiculous ones consisted of : "Adam is like the good boy right so hypothetically it would be great for you to marry him and have lovely babies and a good career, but because Remington is this super-hot-bad-boy-rock-star-sex-god, you'll end up running off with him to another country and having cute babies with him by the beach never to see Adam again"

As you can probably tell by now, all her theories are insane. I then proceeded to tell her that I don't know if I like Adam that much, and tried to convince her that nothing is going to happen with Remington because that would be the worst idea ever. Although, I would be lying if I said I didn't think about Remington sometimes, and what could happen if we were actually nice to each other. I think we could be quite good friends, but I'm not going to try with him if he's just going to run away all the time and not talk to me.

Everyone was slowly getting up one by one, walking around the tour bus and either making breakfast or sitting on their phones. The last to get up was Emerson, who trudged into the kitchen with a large blanket wrapped around him.

"So boys, what's tonight looking like?", I asked.

"Show starts at 7 tonight, so it would be good if we could get sound check and everything set up by around 6", Seb replied with a mouth full of toast. I nodded and jotted down some notes on my phone.

During the night, we drove back down to LA where our next show would be. We were also planning to stay down there for a few days since the next show wasn't until the following week, meaning we'd be able to stay at home rather than in the shitty tour bus. I couldn't even tell you how excited I was to see my bed again.

Adam was also supposed to come to tonight's show, and it would be much easier for him this time since it was so close.

"Are we still doing that little party tonight?", Emerson asked which I completely forgot about. We had planned the week before to throw a little party at my place and invite friends over just so we could all have some fun away from the stage.

"Yeah, I'll buy the drinks", Remington spoke up.

"I can buy some too", I replied with a small smile, hoping he would return it, but ofcourse he didn't. He just looked back down at his phone. Typical.

We chatted about what we were gonna bring and who we were inviting, and then started getting our outfits together for tonight.

Beside me, I felt a presence casting a very annoying shadow on what I was looking at.

"Your fat head is in my way", I turned around and saw Emerson with a grin on his face, "what do you want now?"

"Elle's coming too, right?", he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. I smiled and nudged his shoulder.

"Of course she is", I giggled, "just don't do anything stupid yeah"

He put his arms up in surrender and we both walked off in different directions, laughing to ourselves.

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During the show, the boys went absolutely crazy as always. Remington almost fell off a pole but that was his own fault, and the crowd was insane.