We Go Together (Zack Merrick/ATL)

August 10th

*Vi's POV*

Today was August 10th, tour started in 4 days, and everyone was getting anxious. Not only because of tour, but because of our prank war. It had been 3 days since team Zioletian had officially started the pranks, and since then, team Jalex haven't done anything. They were planning something though. They did little things here and there, putting us off. First, they made sure that our rehearsal went bad. First, Zack's bass was horribly tuned. So he sat there for a good 15 minutes trying to tune it correctly.

Then, they replaced some of Rian's drums with breakaway parts, so halfway through the first song, he would try and play and the drumstick would go right through it.

Lastly, when it was my turn to rehearse, they told the sound guy to make sure that my voice sounded like chipmunks. Jokes on them though, Matt called then out on it, and it made rehearsals and hour longer.

"@violet_marie: that awkward moment when team Jalex couldn't even pull off their own prank without getting in trouble by Matt. #teamjalexsucks"

When Alex and Jack saw that, they glared at me. So I tweeted again. If you can't tell, I'm addicted to social media.

"@violet_Marie: guys, if I don't tweet within the next 24 hours, it means that jalex killed me. If looks could kill."

Rehearsals lasted until 4, and by the time we were all packed up it was 5:30. I was in the mood for Italian food so I made the guys stop at some random Italian place by my apartment. We walked in, got a booth for the 5 of us, and ordered before Jack and Alex went to the bathroom.

"How much you wanna bet that they're talking about their failed pranks?" I said, laughing.

"Speaking of which, Alex loves to get revenge, so watch your back Vi." Rian advised.

I nodded, before taking a sip of my drink. I saw a packet of soy sauce laying on the table, im not sure why, but I remembered a joke that my moms friend played on her a while back. "Send me a signal if the guys are on their way back." They nodded, seeming to understand what I was doing.

I took Alex's drink, and the packet of soy sauce. I ripped the top of the packet off, and stuck Alex's straw into it, before putting the straw back in his drink. This way, instead of getting the coke he wanted, he'd be getting soy sauce. Zack tapped on the table, telling me they were coming back. I pulled out my phone, ready to take a picture of his reaction. I slid out of the booth, so Jack could get back in.

Conversation quickly began, and we all talked about the upcoming tour. They told me that we'd be stopping to play warped tour, and I couldn't have been more excited. All my favorite bands play there this year. We were in the middle of talking about bus rules, when our food came. I got baked spaghetti, Zack gof chicken parm, Rian and Jack got a 4 cheese lasagna, and Alex got a pepperoni pizza, that looked REALLY hot.

"Alex, be careful. That looks really hot." I said, actually trying to make sure he didn't burn his tongue. He shrugged, biting right into the pizza. It made the prank so much better. A look of pure horror was on his face when he realized that the pizza was hotter than he thought, and he reached over for his drink. I pulled out my phone, and got ready to take a picture. He took a big gulp of what he thought was soda, and his face was priceless once the taste of the soy sauce reached his taste buds. I snapped a picture, while everyone else was laughing, except Alex, of course. I tweeted out the picture.

"@Violet_Marie: @alexalltimelow doesn't like soy sauce. Team Zioletian: 2. Team Jalex: 1"

That prank was so simple, but I think it was the funniest think we've done so far. "FUCK YOU!" Alex screamed, laughing to show he was kidding. We were all still laughing, until what looked like the manager walked over to us.

"Excuse me, that level of voice and use of profanity is not welcome here. We ask you to please leave."

He walked away, so we all grabbed our plates of untouched food, and ran out the door. We ran down the street, to a small park where we could eat our food. We ate in silence, trying to catch our breathes.

"I can't believe that just happened. Should we return the plates and stuff?" I said, laughing.

"Nah!" They all said at once.

"They're keepsakes!" Jack said, like a 5 year old.

We walked back to the restaurant, to get the car, before driving back home.

"Okay, while its actually quiet, and you all are here, here's the plan for the next few days. We have rehearsals on the 11th, 12th and 13th, ATL have interviews each day as well, but on the 13gh we are doing a promotion type interview and Vi, you need to be there too." Rian said, laying out our schedule for the next few days. Some of us nodded, others smiled, and others gave a thumbs up in response.

"Wait, can we stop and get hair dye?" I asked. My lilac has now faded to pale bleach blonde, and I wanted to do fire truck red.

Zack, who was driving, turned the car around and we headed to Ulta. I ran inside, grabbing the color I wanted. I grabbed more bleach, and another box of the color I wanted. I got another box because of Jack. I didn't think he wanted to go on tour with pink hair, so I got red so we could twin.

When we got home, I put the dye in my hair, before walking downstairs. I explained my idea to Jack, and he seemed to like it. So, while the dye was setting in my hair, I did Jack's too.

It worked out well, because I was able to wash the dye out of my hair, just in time for Jack to wash his out as well. I took my hair dryer out of the bathroom and plugged it into the kitchen so I could dry my hair without disturbing Jack. I had just turned it off when Jack asked to borrow it. I nodded and handed it off too him. Within the next 5 minutes, he was done and I forced him to take a selfie with me, so I could show everyone.

I posted it to twitter and IG, and captioned it "me and Jack are twins now!"

We decided to go to bed early, since tour started in 4 days. Instead of the guys going to the guest room, they managed to bring the queen sized bed into my room, frame and all. They placed it next to mine, and we all cuddled up for the night.

This is shitty and I'm sorry