I laid in my bunk, not being able to sleep. Insomnia sucks ass, especially when you're in a band that is currently on tour. I grab my phone that was currently charging and turned it on to see what time it was. The light blinded me, but I could faintly see that it was almost 2:30 in the morning. I sighed and got out of my bunk and went to our mini fridge to get something to drink. I opened the fridge and the all we had was five cans of Pepsi, Milk, Orange Juice, and about 5000 bottles of water. I grabbed one of the Pepsi cans and attempted to open it without waking Mike or Tré up. Im not sure if it worked but it was worth a try. I sat down at the table thing we had there and just thought about life in general.
I just recently got a divorce with my now ex wife Adrienne, and am currently fighting for custody for my two sons Joey and Jakob. The reason why I divorced Adrienne is because we just didn't have a spark ya know? And I just wasn't feeling it with her anymore. And a few months before the divorce, she was acting like a complete bitch. But thats her problem.
"Hey." An unknown person pulled me out of my thoughts. I jumped, not expecting to see none other than Mike standing there, looking at me.
"What the shit Mike. You scared the fuck outta me." I whisper-yelled, hopping not to wake Tré up while holding my chest were my hear is so I could calm down easier. Mike walked over and sat down across from me.
"Sorry." He apologized half-heartedly with a shrug of his shoulders. When I calmed down a bit, I took a small sip of Pepsi and we just sat there for a minute in awkward silence.
"So. Why are you up?" I asked him, trying not to make this awkward.
He shrugged. "I heard a pop of a can opening and I came down to investigate." I mentally cursed myself because I woke Mike up.
"Oh. Sorry I woke you up." I said before taking another sip of Pepsi.
"Thats fine. You didn't wake me." He said, itching the back of his neck nervously. Why would he be nervous? "Why are you awake?" He asked.
"Insomnia." I answered simply.
"Oh yeah. I forgot you had insomnia." Mike said and chuckled awkwardly.
Back to awkward silence.
I took one last gulp of my Pepsi before walking to the small trashcan we had and tossed the empty can inside, causing it to land with a small thump. I looked back over at Mike to find he was starring right back at me. But s soon as I looked at him, he looked away at something else on the bus. Strange.
"Im feeling kind of tired. Im going to sleep." I said, heading toward the bunks.
"Okay. Ill see you in a few hours." He said, still sitting at the table starring off into space.
"Goodnight Mike." I said before climbing into my bunk. He mumbled back a 'Night' and I cuddled into my blankets as I slowly fell into a bitter sweet slumber.
AN.
I know its short.
Sorry I haven't been updating.
Writers block.
-Aaron Xx
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Look Into My Eyes <<Bike>>
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