The Sixth Lynch

Chapter Two

I woke up the next morning in a daze. Ross and Ryland were on either side of me. I struggled to see through the darkness as I realized that we were moving. In a vehicle. "Ry," I whispered softly. "Ross?"

The vehicle lurched, sending me flying into the air. I landed on top of Ross's face, causing him to let out a groan as he shoved me off. "What the heck?" he mumbled, sitting up. He looked around, blinking to get his eyes adjusted to the light. "Uh, Reagan?"

"Yeah?"

"Where are we?"

I was about to answer when the shades to my left were flung open. Light came pouring into the small space we were in, and I had to squint to catch what was happening.

"Morning, sleeping beauties," greeted Riker happily. He stepped out of the way and motioned for me to join. I climbed out of the bed and looked around. Tour bus. It all made sense.

"Sorry it was such short notice," commented Rydel from her spot at a tiny card table. "Like it?"

Ross scratched his head. "Whose bus is this?"

"Ours," replied Rocky simply, taking a swig of his Coke.

"Since when?" he questioned.

"Since we sold the other one," finished Riker.

I smiled, watching as Ryland finally made his way out of the bed area. "Wait, so why are we here?"

"Because you're coming on tour with us, duh," Rocky stated boldly, not paying any attention to the shocked look on either mine or Ryland's face. 

"WHAT!?" I screamed, throwing my arms around each other their neck. "WE'RE GONNA BE IN THE BAND?!" 

"No, just on tour." Ross smiled sweetly, looking at us both. 

"Where are we going first?" asked Ryland.

"You'll see."

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