Assistant manager- [M.S]

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We arrived at the venue at 1 pm fans are already lined up waiting for the doors to open
It's insane to see how many people here, considering the show doesn't start another couple hours.

We walking to the arena, the guys quickly try and find the stage. disappointment flooding there faces when they see the set up isn't even ready

"Man what the fuck" Matt says, visibly angry and he sees the unfinished stage "we still need to get ready"

My mom makes her way to stage, hearing matts comment "it's okay, they'll be finished in about a hour"

"About a hour?" All three say in unison

"Yes about a hour, so until then you guys  can relax and get to know the arena, get your stuff together that you need for the show all that stuff, no worries!"my mom says as she walks off

I was given the lively job of carrying all the bags in! Not the 3 fully grown men who are very capable of taking there own luggage in the house- i love my job so much!!

They take a seat on the chairs sat in front of the stage- next to the long catwalk, i toss there bags on the floor receiving a "hey!" From Matt in the process

Chris rummages around in his bag before pulling out a sheet of paper- "hey Gemma you needed this right?" He holds it up Loud and proud before receiving a kick in the leg by nick.

"You fucker we didn't have ours signed yet" nick whisper- shouts to his brother

"Yes thank you!" My mom says before turning to nick and Matt "I suggest you use up some of your hour signing this paper because right now, Chris is the only one legally allowed on stage"

"Are you serious? After all of this your gonna put him on stage and no one else" Matt asks, his Boston accent peering out"

"Just get them signed" my mom says before walking away, a little offended of his attitude.

As time passes, the boys are finishing off the paperwork and bickering with themselves.

"Stage is done!" A voice shouts. The three boys immediately heading over to see

Chris blocks the stairs to the stage with his body. "Where do you think your going? You don't have your paperwork signed yet" Chris says cockily, that cockiness coming to an end though when nick pinched his nipple, he yelps in pain before running up the stage

I watch as they examine the stage, genuine smiles coming to there faces when a voice comes up behind me-

"Alyssa? Do you want to come to the dressing room with me?" She says, suddenly snapping myself back into reality, i nod as I follow.

Eve must've given herself a private tour as she knew exactly where she was going. She opens the door. As she lets me inside, on the desk, there was a bottle of bleach and tinfoil.

"Those are for nick" she says, I knew he wasn't blonde because of his routes already but it looks like a lot of Hassle to sit in a chair and get your hair done with bleach. Probably damages your hair too.

Me and eve chat about life, college, and friends when Matt comes running in the room. He looks panicked as he points to his hair

"I need help, Chris dumped his fucking drink on me and it's ruined my hair" he shouts as he makes his way to the chair.

Eve tries to style matts hair with sprays, gel, basically everything but nothing was setting due to the heaviness of matts hair because of the water in it. I grab a Bobby pin from out of my hair and make my way over to Matt.

"Woah woah what the hell is that" Matt asks as he rolls the chair back

"It's a Bobby pin... like for your hair" I say "I'm going to find my mom before the show, good luck" i say making my way to the door

"Nah i won't need it, you see all those people out there? They don't care about how I look, they just want to be invited backstage"

I roll my eyes at his switch up. He was so panicked until I came up with a solution.

I just turn by back and leave. Hoping I find my mom.

After taking many wrong turns I make my way backstage

"Lys! Where were you!" My mom asks concerned as her eyes scan my body incase something happened to me

"I'm okay mom, I was just with eve and we lost track of time im so sorry"

The lights go down as the boys intro start playing. The fans go crazy Nick enters first taking his seat at the drum set ahead of him, Matt enters next, strumming his electric guitar as he enters. Finally Chris enters taking his lead at the mic stand .

"Washington!" Matt shouts, a grin plastering his face. It's crazy how different he acts towards his fans then he is in person. He seemed so sweet on social media. In reality- whole different story. "Here's little white lies!"

As the show continues, the boys are doing a mix of talks and challenges along with more songs, Chris ended up winning the challenges but now it was time for the performances, since it was there first show they wanted to make it special so Chris somehow managed to bring skies out for a guest performance for there first tour.

Rage was currently being sang when Matt Chris and nick joined skies on stage- something to do with Matt and a cup?? All 4 boys are separated on stage when a bra gets thrown- and of course lands in front of matts feet. He laughs as he walks back to his mic stand, hooking it on. He looks straight as me whilst he does this, raising his eyebrows as if I was going to do the same. My jaw dropped as he just turned around. Continuing what he was doing before as if none of that happened.

I'm praying to god my mom didn't notice

*skip till after the show in Washington

I was back in my hotel room after the first show, i went straight to the bathroom, brushing my teeth and washing my face before I went to bed.

I was restless- rolling over on the hard mattress I just could not get comfortable. I swear my mom paid quite a lot of money for this why is it so uncomfortable. Not even one leg raised is making my comfortable. I gave up as I pulled out my phone.

@sturniolotriplets: WASHINGTON! you were great! I hope you enjoyed we loved you guys~ ST

I smiled as I knew nick wrote this. I scrolled down seeing tweets from the rest of them

@nicolassturniolo: you guys were great! Loved it all- make sure to stream teenage dirtbag on all platforms!!

@christophersturniolo: tonight was sick. Cannot wait until tomorrow

@matthewsturniolo: Washington y'all were beautiful, every part of you;)

I cringed. Like actually visibly cringed. How disgusting is this man.

I gave up looking at twitter to save myself from cringing some more as I  thought about the next stop. Hopefully New York has some softer mattresses...

Im going to try limit the concert content due to there being so many in future chapters:)