Tony Perry "Music Saved Me."

Warped

*Tony's P.O.V*
It was the morning we were leaving for tour. We had to get up extra early, to check our stuff, and see if we are missing anything. I just couldn't believe that Leslie was going with me on tour.

I was beyond happy. While we were checking our stuff, Leslie was getting changed, and was packing a bit of clothes.

What I liked about her was when she got ready, she would move around to the rhythm of whatever song was playing.

It made her look so funny, but it also looked like fun.

"Hey babe, do you need anything else in this suitcase?" I asked.

"Um, maybe just my underwear, and bras." She said back.

Does she expect me to pack them for her? Should I? It would be weird.

"Um, do you want me to pack them for you?" I said with my voice shaking.

"Yes please." She said without a care in the world.

"Oh God, something bad is gonna happen here." I said laughing at the thought of it.

I walked over to her drawer, and just grabbed all the underwear and bras I could find. Some of them fell on the floor as I walked over to the suitcase.

Leslie came out of the bathroom and saw the underwear all over the floor. I didn't even notice that so many things fell on the floor.

"Need help there babe?" She said laughing.

"Yes please." I said grinning.

She picked up the couple of underwear and bras that feel, and packed them in the suitcase.

We were going to leave the house, at around 7 which was in about 45 minutes.

We got everything packed early and had a couple of minutes to just sit in our living room, and chill.

*Jasmin's P.O.V*
"Leslie!!! Can you come help me close this suitcase." I yelled out.

"Sure, be right up." She yelled back.

She cane in the room, and sat on top of the suitcase, while I tried zipping it up.

"Clooosseeee!!!!" I yelled trying to pull on the xioper as hard as I could.

The suitcase closed almost immediately after I said that. Coincidence, I think not.

"Woooo!!!" Leslie said getting off the suitcase.

"There you go, do you need any help with anything else?" She said brushing off her shirt.

"No, I'm fine thank you." I said.

I almost forgot. My depression pills. I quickly grabbed them and stuffed them in my backpack.

God, I have to tell Leslie that I have depression. But how? What if she gets mad, I don't want sympathy.

I'll tell her for sure, I just need the right time.

*Leslie's P.O.V*

I'm going to warped tour. With Tony fucking Perry. Life couldn't be more amazing, yet sitting here next to him in the living room life is just perfect.

Warped tour, is one of the best tours ever. I've only been to it twice, but they were amazing.

So many bands, nice people, and people who couldn't care less what you looked like.

God, this was going to be an amazing tour.

"Hey babe, we should get going to Vic's house, we almost have to leave." Tony said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Ok, let me just go get Jasmin, and get our stuff down here." I said getting up.

"Just get Jasmin, I'll bring our suitcases down, but if you need like your backpack, then grab it, because I'll be putting the things in our car." He said heading up the stairs to our room.

"Ok babe." I said going up the stairs as well.

"Hey Jasmin we have to go soon, get all of your stuff ready, Tony will take your suitcase, just Carey your backpack ok?" I said.

"Ok." She said grabbing her backpack.
We headed downstairs, and helped Tony pack our suitcases inside the trunk.

Thankfully he has a nice size car, that can fit a lot of stuff.

We drove off to Vic's house, and as soon as we got there, the tour bus was already parked there, and Vic and Jaime were helping put a black moustache on the from of the blue bus.

"Looks perfect." I heard Jaime say.

"Couldn't agree more." Vic said throwing away the paper.

*Jasmin's P.O.V*
I was Jaime, and the messages from yesterday came back. God did he really mean all those things?! All these thoughts were slowly killing me.

"Hey Jasmin." Jaime said hugging me.

Did he just hug me. Oh the butterflies. Oh the stars. Oh the fireworks. All of them were going off in my stomach.

"Hi. How are you." I said blushing.

"Good. You look cute when you blush." Jaime said smiling.

"Oh God, I'm blushing!" I said grabbing my face so he wouldn't see.

"No stop covering your face, you're beautiful." He said taking the hands off my face.

"Thanks. You're not so bad yourself." I said winking at him.

We all got ready, and out all of our stuff in the bus, and we got on. Away we go on the tour of my life. This should be fun.