Chapter 5

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(Schyler's POV)

Me and Kenzie left PTV bus.

"I want a monster!" Kenzie whined.

"Fine lets go get one." I said rolling my eyes. Let's just say Kenzie has a monster addiction. Next thing I know I am being thrown over someone's shoulder.

"PUT ME DOWN!"

"But what's the fun in that?" I heard Austin say.

"What is with you and Mike? You both like throwing my over your shoulder." I ask. Before Austin could answer Kenzie said,

"Hey I have to go. My mom is in the hospital. And Schyler you better eat."

Damn it Kenzie.

"What does she mean you better eat?" Austin questions.

"Nothing." I mumble.

"I can tell you're lying." He said sternly.

"Austin, I don't want to talk about it." I mumbled. He just looked at me. I looked down at the ground.

"How long has it been?" He asked.

"What?"

"How long has it been since you have eaten?"

"A week." I mumble, hoping he doesn't hear me.

"A FUCKING WEEK!" Austin yells. I start messing with the hem of my shirt.

"Why Schyler?" He questions.

"I don't want to have this conversation." I growled.

"To bad. We are. Now spill." He said sternly.

"Fine you want to know! I'm tired of being fat!" I yell.

"You're not fat. I promise."

"Yes I am. And I really don't like it when people lie to me." I mumble.

"I'm not lying. Do I need to get proof?"

"Can we just drop this?"

"Only if you eat." Austin said.

"Ugh."

"I'm serious." He said. I know he is really worried about me. I hate when people feel pity for me.

"Fine. I'll eat."

"Good!" He said as he grabbed my arm and dragged me to one of the food carts. He got 2 burgers and monsters. He handed me my food and monster.

"Thank you." I mumbled.

"No problem." He said with a grin on his face.

"What are you up to?" I ask.

"What?"

"I see the big ass grin on your face. What are you planning?" I said.

"Fine, I was gonna ask you if you wanted to help me prank PTV."

"What kind if prank?" I said mischievously.

"Okay so you know how Mike likes you, right?"

"What?"

"Oh yeah. Mike likes you. But that's besides the point."

"Go on."

"Well I can tell Mike that you were taken. You go hide and watch him freak out." Austin said.

"I like it. But we can get Tony in on this."

"Why Tony?"

"He seems to be the best one to help with the prank. We can get him to be the one to take me. Then we will wait till the party and I will show up. Oh in fact lets get the rest of the bands in on this. We can get the bands to spray them with paint, right before they play." I said.

"I like it. I'll inform everyone. Here, this is Tony's number call and talk to him." Austin said as he walked off calling someone.

I dial Tony's number.

"Hello?"

"Hey Tony, it's Schyler. I need your help with something.

(Tony's pov)

"Hey Tony, it's Schyler. I need your help."

"What do you need help with?"

"Are you anywhere near the rest of PTV?" She asked.

"No, why?"

"Me and Austin have a plan. We are planning on pranking y'all. But for this to work we need your help."

"What do you have in mind?" I question.

"Okay so I recently learned that Mike likes me, so we came up with the idea to freak him out by having someone take me. I figured you would be the best one for the job. You seem to keep your emotions hidden and we can't have Jaime do it, cause he is, well he's Jaime. And Mike can tell when Vic is lying. So that makes you the best person to do it." She explains.

"Okay. I think we can make that work. Is there a place you plan on hiding?" I ask.

"No. Can you think of a place?" She questioned.

"I have the perfect place."

"Okay. Where?"

"Meet me at the Of Mice and Men bus."

"Okay." She said.

"Bye."

"Bye."

I hung up and headed to OM&M bus.

(Schyler's pov)

I head to the OM&M bus. I pull my phone out and text Austin.

M: hey Tony is in. We are heading to meet at the OM&M bus.

A: awesome! I talked to the other bands and they are in.

M: do we have paint to do this?

A: yeah.

M: okay. Well I'm gonna go.

A: okay bye😉

I text Tony next.

M: okay I see the bus.

T: okay well I'm here.

M: alright.

I put my phone in my pocket.

"Okay where are you hiding me?" I ask.

"Well I plan on hiding you on my bus."

"Why?"

"It will be the last place he will look."



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