Ricky's POV*
I was quite nervous about Lilah coming onto the bus, I didn't expect the guys to agree with Chris. I thought they normally don't do that kinda stuff. "Ricky?" Angelo snapped his fingers in front of my face. I shook my head. "Yeah?" I asked. "You spaced out, you alright?" He asked. I shrugged. "I don't really know." I admitted. "Well, c'mon we're heading to the bus with Lilah and her friend Ivy." He got up, and waited for me. I got up. "I don't know if I wanna go in there right now." I said, slowly walking towards the bus. "To damn bad. C'mon. Chris wants you to meet them." He said, pushing me towards the door. I sighed, and walked into the bus. "Finally, you're here. Took you long enough." Chris joked. "Bleh." I said, sitting on the arm of the couch. "Well, Ricky this is Lilah," He pointed to the blue haired one. "And this is Ivy." He pointed to the other girl. I waved slightly. "Hey." I said. They both said 'Hi'. Devin started a conversation with Ivy, and Lilah was sitting there by herself. Should I go talk to her? I don't think she'd like that idea. She looks scared. Lilah put her head in her arms, and I stared at her like a flipping creep. Nice one Ricky. I looked at my hands. "I'm going to get food, whoever wants some can come with me." Chris said. Everybody got up, besides Lilah and I, and went with him. I didn't like being in here with her alone. I looked over at Lilah, and noticed she was looking at me. She looked away, and hid her face. I smiled. I scooted over towards her. "Hey." I said, smiling. "Hi." She said, looking away still.
We had small conversations while they were gone. But, when they came back, I scooted back over to where I was at first. They all looked at me and her. "Are you guys hungry?" Ivy broke the silence. I shook my head no at the same time as Lilah. They all shrugged.
~After Midnight~
Lilah's POV*
Ivy and I were getting ready to leave, when Ricky stopped me outside the door. "Yes Ricky?" I asked. "I was wondering.. If you wanted to hang out after tour, it ends in two weeks." He said, rubbing his neck. "I'd like that, but, how are we going to contact each other?" I asked. "Um.. I'll give you my number." He said, unsure. "You sure? I could give you mine." I suggested. He shook his head, "Can I see your arm?" He asked. I nodded, and gave him my arm. He wrote his number on it. "Here you go." He smiled, "thanks." I said, smiling. He gave me a quick hug, and went back inside. I walked over to Ivy's car. Once we got in, Ivy noticed Ricky's number on my arm. "Ooh! I see a relationship forming." She squealed. I blushed and looked away. "I don't. I see a really good friendship forming." I muttered. Ivy has a thing of knowing when I'm going to get into a relationship, which only worked once. Which was the only person I had a real relationship with. "Yep, I see it. Little Ricky babies running around. Ooh! I'd wanna be the god mother!" She exclaimed. "You assume stuff so fast, I don't think he'd like someone like me anyways. I mean, I'm ugly." I admitted. "No, you're beautiful, and Ricky would be a sucker to not like you. Perfect couple soon to be." She smiled. I put my face in my hands. "Why do you have to say that?" I whispered. "Cause I can." She giggled.
