8- the sturniolo's versus tour: Seattle Washington

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ANOTHER TOUR?! IM SORRY ALL THE SHOWS ARE HAPPENING SO FAST IM WRITING SO FADT IM TRYING SOOOO HARD TI GET THESE ALL OUT AND GET CAUGHT UP I APOLOGIZE!!!

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I wake up, rubbing my tired ass eyes, looking around. I get out of my bunk, yawning and stretching, before tiredly walking out to the main part of the bus, seeing only Matt awake. "Hey buddy." he's says quietly, looking up from his phone to look at me. "Hi." I say tiredly, grabbing a random apple and taking a bite out of it, sitting beside Matt. "What time is it..?" I ask quietly, peeking over at his phone. "It's 12 pm, the show starts at 5, so we should have nick and Chris get up soon.." he says quietly, going back to his phone. I nod, walking back to the bunks, seeing Chris trying to find a shirt, only in his boxers. "Shit!" I say, turning around and covering my eyes, clearly embarrassed I saw my BROTHER FREAKING SHIRTLESS AND ONLY IN BOXERS! kinda gross-

"Hey, it's fine, I'm your brother, chill" he says, grabbing my shoulders and turning me around, wearing a black sleeveless shirt, still wearing his boxers. I look at his face, a bit annoyed he made me look at him. "Wow, I can finally see your disgusting tired face.." he says, teasing me as he laughs, going back to his suitcase to find a good pair of pants. I stand there, staring at him, before turning around and walking away, before hearing nick groan: "GGYUAHHHHHHHHHH!!" as he stretches. "WHY ARE WE ALL SO LOUD AND WEIRD TODAY!!??" I yell, sighing. "Because we can" nick says, smiling as he gets out of his bunk, picking me up and hugging me. "Early for hugs, but whatever" I say, hugging nick back. He rubs my back, before releasing me from his grasp, walking away to find a outfit for today.

'I guess that's my cue to get dressed aswell-' I think to myself. I pull out a shark onesie and a pair of uggs, putting in star earrings, brushing my hair and running a hand through it. I sigh, throwing my hood of the onesie on, walking to the main area and sitting on the couch, going on my phone. I post a snap story, it being really random though.

It was so random but then Chris and Matt quickly text me, not even caring that they could just speak

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It was so random but then Chris and Matt quickly text me, not even caring that they could just speak.

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- Audrey
C- Chris
M- Matt

M- HOW COULD YOU CALL ME A CLOWN YOU LITERALLY LOOK LIKE THIS

M- HOW COULD YOU CALL ME A CLOWN YOU LITERALLY LOOK LIKE THIS

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