This Time, I Mean It ( Sequel to Lost In Your Hazel Eyes)

I Remember You

** Gerard's POV **

I rolled over in my bunk and eventually hit the cold and hard floor. I opened my eyes just a little bit to see that light was pouring into the room through the blinds. What time was it? I took my phone from my backpack and saw that it was already 11 am. I look around our really tiny bedroom and saw that it was only Frank and I left in the room. Frank was still fast asleep, snoring lightly. I grin as I watch him mutter to himself and hug his pillow tighter. I jump onto his bed and hit his head with his pillow.

" Hey! What the fuck is your problem?!" Frank growls, sitting up and pushing me off his bed.

His eyes were red and he wore an intense glare that really creeped me out.  I knew better than to bother Frank while he was sleeping but I had to. Today would be our first performance and we haven't even met the other bands yet. 

" C'mon, Frank! Get your lazy ass out of bed! Don't you want to meet the other bands?" I ask, getting up from the floor and helping him stand up. 

" Sure... I'm not sure you'd want to though." he mutters, walking out of the room and into the kitchen.

I still didn't understand why he kept saying that. I entered the kitchen and saw that Mikey, Ray and Bob were on the couch, in deep conversation. When they noticed that I had entered, they immediately stopped. I sighed in annoyance and walked over to the small counter and got a cup of coffee. I hated all this secrecy. I turned to them with a menacing glare as I sipped my coffee. 

" Is someone going to explain to me what the hell's going on? " I say sternly, placing my mug down onto the counter I was leaning on. 

" What do you mean?" Bob asks innocently as he turns his gaze elsewhere. 

" I'm not fucking blind. Mikey, what the hell's going on. And don't you dare lie to me." I say, pointing at Mikey with a glare. 

Mikey adjusts his glasses and folds his arms, looking down at the ground. I sigh and roll my eyes.

" Ray." I say, looking at Ray expectingly but he just gulps and keeps silent.

" Frank." I say, looking at my best friend as I placed my hands on my hips.

He just stares at me with worried eyes and doesn't reply. I was starting to get impatient.

" You don't wanna tell me? Fine." I say, finishing the last few drops of my coffee and stormed out of our tour bus.

" Gee." I heard them call out to me as I started walking off towards the venue to cool off. 

** Liz's POV **

" Okay that's a wrap guys! Officially done with sound check." Karen tells us as she puts a check mark onto her clipboard.

" Okay. We need a break. I'm hungry! " Max says, jumping off the stage.

" You guys up for some Chinese food? I saw a Chinese place right around the corner." Fern says, jumping down the stage, trailing behind Max.

" Sure! We'll just head back to the bus and wait for you there." I say, jumping off the stage and pulling Henry along with me.

" Okay. Be back in a few minutes." Fern says heading walking the other direction towards the exit of the venue.

" Be careful not to get trampled on by fans!" Henry calls out as he, Max, and I started walking out of the venue as well but towards the place where our buses were parked. 

We raced each other back to the bus like we usually did and I was winning. Again. And for the second time, I bumped into someone but instead I just staggered backwards instead of falling on my butt.