Something's Gotta Give (An ATL And PTV Love Story)

Keep The Change, You Filthy Animal

{{Nicole's POV}}

After about a month of touring on Warped, Becca and I were about to rip out our hair. And I like my hair, like, a lot. We had a 2 week break now, so we decided to rent a house and stay there and relax. Becca was with PTV which were in a house down the street.

We hung out literally almost every day. Except for Sunday. Sunday we stayed away from each other and hung out in our rooms.

We had like 3 parties in 2 weeks and spent a lot of money on alcohol. We might have done..things, but what ever. No one complained.

After the 2 weeks we had off, we moved out of our rented houses and back onto the tiny bus. Great! Sarcasm. Being on tour is fun, but when your crammed in a bus with 4 smelly guys after a show, it gets kinda stinky.

This is probably the only time I'm actually gonna see the bus clean. We had everything in the back lounge, so there was more space in the front lounge. I guess I never explained the back lounge, did I? No? OK. So basically, its a bed with big bean bag chairs surrounding it and a TV on the wall. a closet, where we keep our bags and the bathroom.

I walked out to the bunk room and saw Alex asleep in our bunk. I continued walking and saw Rian and Jack having a staring contest and Zack cooking something in his underwear.

''What are you cooking Zack?" I asked him.

''Pancakes.'' he replied. I nodded and snatched a pancakes before jumping on the couch and shoving it in my mouth.

''Hey! That was my breakfast!" He yelled at me.

''Dude! Its 6 o'clock at night!" I yelled back.

''I don't care! No more pancakes for you.'' He said.

''NO! NO! I'm sorry!'' He only chuckled. I pouted and sat back down on the couch. Then something floppy hit me in the face.

''Ouch! What the fu- PANCAKES!!!" I shouted.

''Ok then....note to self...don't feed Nicole pancakes..or she will rip your head off if you try to steal them.'' Alex said as he sat down on the couch. We spent the rest of the ride watching Netflix and playing Monopoly.

{{Becca's POV}}

Back to Warped Tour. I'm so excited! I get to be the new merch girl for PTV. The other one got a record label deal on L.A. so I replaced her. I didn't really like her. She always glared at me. Any way, Once we were at the next venue, I would have to go straight to the merch table and set up.

''Yo, Becca. You in there?" Jaime asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

''Huh. Ya. Whats up?''

''We're here.''

''YUS! I'm getting off this bus!" Mike yelled, running to the door and jumping out.

''I hope he knew we were still moving.'' Vic exclaimed.

''We were?" Tony questioned.

''Wait! Guys! Stop the bus!'' Mike yelled behind us.

''I think he noticed.'' I piped in.

''Guys! Wait for me! GUYS!'' Mike continued to yell.

''Ya think we should stop?" Jaime asked.

''Nah! Probably not.'' Tony replied. We continued driving.

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Once we got to the venue, we tried calling Mikes phone, but he left it on the bus. We waited outside the bus and at least 20 minutes later, Mike caught up and looked tired.

''You said we were here like half an hour ago. What the hell man.''

''Sorry, dude.'' Jaime apologized and went back inside. After that, Kevin took me to see the merch table that was set up, but need all the band merch. A truck and trailer pulled up and started unloading boxes on the table.

''Here's the merchandise. Have fun.'' Kevin said and walked off, talking to ATL's tour manager. I started loading the boxes to the ground and started putting the tee shirts on the table.

Thanks the lord I updated! Sorry it took so long. I have had major writters block. So sorry.,