||Jordan's P.O.V||
"Did anyone else realise we still have to agree on a set list?" Pen shot her head up from her notebook to look at all of us.
"I think we were just waiting for you to realise it, and say it" Blake smiled, as Pen rolled her eyes and threw a rolled up piece of paper at him.
"We literally know nothing about this tour, or the arrangements" Izzy frowned, her body slouched as she had her feet resting on the mahogany board room table in front of her.
"Pretty sure that's what this meeting is for dumbass" I rolled my eyes at her as I grinned, her just glaring at me. She was probably thinking of all the different ways she could kill me.
We were all just sat in your basic table you would think of when you think of a 'board meeting'. The long table in the middle of the big room with a dark door at the top end of the room to the left side, when you just walk in, and a huge window on the corridor side to look into. Pretty boring, but that's just my opinion.
"God, if you keep up this shitty attitude I'm gunna shove your head so far up your a-"
"HELLO, OUR GLORIOUS OPENING ACTS" The Michael Clifford, threw open the door and stood there with his head high and arms outstretched, basking in the invisible adoration from his imaginary fans.
Well, obviously they have real fans but, yeah ok moving on.
"Michael, shut up and move" Calum shoved past him and grinned over at us, waving enthusiastically. Ashton and Luke walked in at the same time, and Calum was still waving so we all looked over at each other and waved back unsurely.
"Aw, its so nice to meet you guys in person" Ashton gushed running over and hugging the nearest person to him, Pen.
||Pen's P.O.V||
He's hugging me.
The Australian drummer is hugging me. What do I do?
Hug him back idiot!
I slowly wrapped my arms around him as well as he swayed us back and forth a little violently and let go, his smile wide and reaching up to nearly hit each eyebrow point.
He let go and turned around, going over to bro hug the guys and hug Izzy as I gave them a distressed smile as they gave me similar looks back.
"So, The Sinful Youth, great name" Luke said, after we had all got acquainted and hugged, sitting down after around the board table in the middle of the conference room.
"Thanks, came up with it myself" Blake smiled, breathing out and stretching, resting both his arms on my, and Izzy's chairs. I scoffed and Izzy rolled her eyes.
"The f.uck you did Blake, Pen did" She reached up and roughly removed his arm as he pouted and rubbed his slightly red wrist.
The boys were sitting across from us at the table and now we were just waiting for our management teams to come in and help make arrangements for this tour.
"You did? How?" Michael leaned forward to me, as did everyone else as I looked around slightly scared. Blake put his arm around me comfortingly, slightly rubbing up and down my arm.
"I'd like to say it was an almost epiphanic idea, but I was just bored and rolling names around in my head and suddenly started thinking about how our elders think were nothing but trouble and how we 'sin' and they call us youths and bam, just rearrange the words" I blabbed slightly, my cheeks turning rosy as I dip into my chair more.
"She's the deep thinker of the group" Izzy explained as I looked over at her stressfully, like she was my mother over crossing the privacy line to my peers about me. She looked over at me as well and smirked mischievously, and I knew she knew what she was doing.
"She writes most of our songs" Jordan added, siding with Izzy as usual.
"Nu uh Jordan, that's you, you sensitive lil sh.it" Blake winked as Jordan reached across from beside me to punch Blake in the chest.
"Guys please you're not Neanderthals" I sighed, holding my arms out to stop them from each other.
"BLAKE WAS THE ONE THAT MESSED UP YOUR HAIR DYE LAST YEAR" Jordan screamed, pointing at Blake as he looked pale and wide eyed.
"BLAKE YOU TOLD ME IT WAS YOUR BROTHER! I ICED HIM OUT FOR 2 WEEKS, FOR CHRIST SAKE" I rounded on him as he back away from the table. Still in his chair, as I stood up and followed him. I stalked him slowly, then Blake let a secret slip.
"JORDAN RUINED IZZY'S FAVOURITE BAND SHIRT"
"JORDAN MICHAEL SPENCER I WILL GUT YOU ALIVE"
"BLAKE WAS THE ONE WHO BROKE YOUR EXPENSIVE PANDORA BRACELET"
I looked over at a raging Izzy, her not knowing which to kill first. Then I saw the four boys behind us and I froze.
"GUYS STOP WERE IN COMPANY JESUS" We all stopped and went back to our seats mumbling apologies to the four aussie boys who looked slightly amused, and slightly frightened.
"S'all good mate" Ashton laughed, causing all of us to laugh as well.
"Well guys, who's ready to talk tour?" The managements teams walked in, unaware of what just went down 5 minutes previous.
"Just at least tell me the buses have more room this year, I will not be cramped against Luke for 8 months again" Michael groaned slouching back in his chair.
"Hey, hey I'm Muke af I will fully support that" Izzy looked over at the boys, raising her hand causing them all to laugh as Luke went pink in the face as Michael slung his arm around him and made kissy noises into his cheek.
"My lil Muke heart" Both me and Izzy squeal at the same time, making everyone chuckle. someone from one of the management teams cleared their throat to get our attention and we looked over at them semi-apologetically.
"We're gunna make this quick because both bands have photo shoots soon so, each band has their own bus. The tour will run for eight months, you will be going to 4 continents and playing over 80 shows, some 2-3 nights and the concerts will roughly last for 2 hours, we're unsure if you'll get equal time but probably not considering it is their concert dominantly, sorry TSY" A woman with blonde hair pouted at us genuinely, as if feeling our pain of not being able to preform for as long as we had hoped.
"That's cool, were just happy we get to go on tour and preform to some awesome people, for some awesome people" Blake smiled widely and looked around at us as we all beamed back, super excited for this new chapter in our lives.
But were we ready for what it would throw at us as well?
