Chapter 48

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VIP was fun today! The tour hadn't announced that we were back and everyone was surprised but happy, which made me happy!

I smiled through pretty much all of if because no one ticked me off today!

Something's probably gonna ruin that.

Once VIP was over, we all went backstage and just hung out for a while before the show started. I was sitting on the couch next to Sam and I put my legs over his and leaned backwards on to Chris.

Crawford sat on me and I laughed, then Brent sat on Crawford which made me laugh harder and I couldn't breathe. Twaimz quickly grabbed his phone and snapped a picture.

The boys got off of me and I sat up and grabbed my phone because I'm sure Issa posted the picture already.

He did

The caption was "goals"

I laughed which made Issa laugh which made us all laugh. We're pretty dysfunctional but we're a family, not all of them are perfect.

I took out my phone and took a quick vine of us all laughing. Moments like this are what makes what we go through worth it.

The show started and Chris, Crawford, and Sam got called on stage for this. I stood at the stage entrance and watched them goof around on stage because it was very amusing.

Brent came and stood next to me, "How's it going?"

"Okay I guess, how about you, Rivera?" I smiled.

"I'm doing pretty good, Price. Hey, I was wondering if you would do a YouTube video with me?"

I stood straight because I was leaning against a wall and looked at him, "Are you serious?"

"Yeah? Why wouldn't I be?"

"Uhh, yeah. Okay, I'll do a video with you!"

He smiled, he has a nice smile, "Great! We're doing the war head challenge and you already agreed so you can't chicken out. Bye!" He ran off.

That little-

It's okay, I can do this, he has no idea I can though which makes it better. I've been eating war heads for years so I'm kind of immune to them.

"Rivera!" I yelled, turning to face backstage. He turned around, "Price!"

"When are we doing this video?"

"After the show."

I smirked, "Okay.."

Brent's eyes widened and he started laughing, I looked at him confused and then felt someone pick me up by my waist.

I shrieked and looked down at the hands, I'm sure you know who it is. He laughed and pulled me to the middle of the stage and held me there, "Christian what are you doing?!"

"It's gonna be cold!"

"What?!"

Then Sam pulled a rope and laughed as Chris and I got ice cold water dumped on us. I gasped and Chris laughed and held me tighter, once it was done I looked at Sam and he pointed at the wall behind me. There was a banner huge banner that said "WELCOME BACK" in huge colorful letters.

I laughed and the crowd cheered. I laughed and turned around smiling, I blew a kiss to the crowd while music blasted and ran off stage with everyone else.

Someone handed Chris and I towels and we both wrapped ourselves in them, "Go get changed, you're both singing again later."

I nodded and Chris followed me up to the room where our stuff was. I grabbed some sweatpants and a tank top because I really didn't care at the moment.

I changed in the bedroom while Chris changed in the bathroom. I was drying my hair when Chris walked out and wrapped his arms around me, "You're shivering."

"Duh," I laughed, "I just got freezing cold water dumped on me." He laughed and kissed my cheek.

"It was their idea, they made me."

"Mhm.."

I threw the towel on my suitcase and Chris let go of my waist.

"I'm really tempted to kiss you right now." He said looking at my lips.

"We broke up, remember?" I said sarcastically.

"I don't wanna be broken up anymore."

"Me neither."

"I don't wanna hurt you anymore though.."

I sighed and looked at him. He grabbed my waist again and kissed me, he's so cute.

I smiled and pulled away, "Better now?"

He bit his lip, "No."

He pulled me in again and kissed me harder and longer.

"Better, now let's go." He took my hand and we ran back downstairs to the room and went backstage.

"What took so long?" Luke smirked.

"I was changing?" I said in an obvious tone because that's really all we did.

"Mmhmm?" He wiggled his eyebrows and I smacked his arm, "Hey it's okay to be embarrassed-"

"About what?!" I laughed, "We changed and came back, that's it."

"Christian?" He said and they all turned to him.

"I kissed her."

"Chris!" I laughed.

"I knew it!" Luke yelled triumphantly. I play smacked him again and he shoved me. I laughed and shoved him back until we were on the floor wrestling each other.

"Nikki's got some arms!" Luke laughed standing up when we were done.

"Gymnast" I smirked.

I walked over to Chris who was standing against a table watching me beat up Luke. He wrapped his arms around me and I smiled and wrapped mine around him.

"

Y'ALL ARE SO FREAKING CUTE!" Issa yelled. I laughed and buried my face in Christian's chest.

"Why can't I have a cute relationship like that?" He fake cried and then laughed, gotta love Twaimz.

"Hey Chris?" Jeff peeked his head backstage.

"Yeah?"

"Can I ask you something? Out here?"

Chris looked at me and let go, "Yeah sure."

Chris followed Jeff out and I sat down on a couch next to Sam. I put my legs over his and he glared at me trying not to smile, "I know you're trying not to smile." I grinned.

He gave in and smiled. "You've been quiet, why?" I asked sitting up and looking at him.

He shrugged and continued to scroll through his phone. I sat up and he looked at me from the corner of his eye, "What?" He laughed.

"I don't know.." I shrugged. Chris cam back and sat next to me but because of the way I was sitting, my back was to him. I leaned back on to him and he kissed my forehead.

"What did Jeff want?"

"I can't say." He smirked.

"Give me a hint! Please?"

"Nope." I sighed and laid back on him. I glanced at Sam and he all of a sudden looks mad or like he doesn't want to be a part of anything. I just shrugged it off.
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A/N
I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO UPDATE ! I started school and I was having problems with my phone but I hope you're all doing great ! Ily guysssss

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