Stacy P.O.V.
I easily slid down the rope and landed on my feet, I glanced around only to see people with cameras looking at us, "I hate you, Barakat, you better get down here."
"I've, uh, never climbed out of a window..."
"Really? Aren't you a grown man?" I screamed as people snapped pictures, "Hurry up, just walk out of the back door, gosh you're complicated." I saw Matt walk out of the front door, along with the others, "Matt, you are a liar, you pooo biscuit!"
"I don't like abuse, Stacy." Matt said, walking over to help me, someone needed to be my personal bodyguard. "As the bands manager, I demand all of you to back up, they will answer one question apiece, and that is all." He yelled, as the bus pulled up and Jack walked out of the back door.
"Hey, sorry." He grabbed my hand and Matt stepped forward so did we.
"Jack's question..." Matt yelled, as they all yelled, the winner was 'how long have you been engaged?'
"Um, almost 2 weeks now." Jack said, kissing my cheek for dramatic affect.
"Stacy's..." I choose the funniest one 'When is your daughter due'
"Um, hate to disappoint but I'm not pregnant, we just actually love each other! Oh, and Alex and Aubrey are engaged too!" They cameras turned from us and onto Alex and Aubrey. Me and Jack ran and managed to get on the bus before more questions evolved.
Aubrey P.O.V.
"You, buttface!" I screamed as me and Alex were getting mobbed, fuck this ain't fun.
"Run, Baby, to the bus." Alex screamed, pushing me to the bus faster than I could run, I jumped into the bus, Matt, and everyone were already on.
"You better drive fast." I yelled as the bus took off, tour and its chaos had started.