We Go Together (Zack Merrick/ATL)

As Much As I Love Them...

*Vi's POV*
As much as I loved living with the guys, I really couldn't wait until Zack and I got married and moved out. They're great, and I love them to death, don't get me wrong, but wouldn't you want to live with your husband, and not three other wild guys?

It's now two weeks before our next tour starts, and I couldn't be more excited. Being the opening act for them is amazing, I wouldn't want it any other way. I decided to sing some original songs, the guys don't know that yet.

Amyway, the Interviews have officially begun again, and I'm a part of all of them. It's weird though, sometimes you're surfing through channels and you see yourself on tv. It's so cool though, my mom gives me a call every time she sees me, it's adorable.

It's been pretty chaotic though, having interviews up to three times a day. Sometimes you just want to sleep in, or have a good home cooked meal. I can't complain, I'm living my dream with my three best friends and guy I hope to marry.

We had a break from interviews today, surprisingly. I decided I wanted to get another tattoo, but this time I wanted it to be lyrics in the guys' handwriting. As cliche as it might be, I want to get some lyrics from 'if these sheets were the states', because they fit what I wanted. I finally decided on:

"If these sheets were the states" in Alex's handwritting, "and you were miles away" in Jack's, "I'd fold them end over end" in Rian's, and "to bring you closer to me" in Zack's. I'm gonna get it on my ribs, because it makes the most sense to me, to put it there.

"Guys, will you come with me to the tattoo parlor? I need you all there." I announced. They all stood up, put some shoes on, and left, without saying a word. That's weird, they're usually so loud.

I spoke too soon, because as soon as I got in the car, they turned the radio up as loud as it can go, and sang along. It was pretty entertaining if I'm honest. Within 15 minutes we were at Zack's favorite tattoo parlor, and I couldn't wait.

"Can you guys write down these lyrics for me? I wanted something meaninful, and with our situation these lyrics fit. Also,by you having written them, it'll add to the meaning."

They agreed, and with that I told the tattoo artist dude what I wanted. He got it all set up, and began tattooing. It hurt way more than my other ones, since it was the sharpest needle there is, for words. I held Zack's hand the entire time, but he didn't seem to mind. When it was done, I saw that it looked better than I thought it would. I thought the handwriting would all clash and look weird, but it looks pretty amazing if you ask me! I paid, thanked the artist, and we all decided to get ice cream.

I got mint chocolate chip, Zack got strawberry, Rian and Jack got chocolate, and Alex got cotton candy. All was well, until I accidentally flung some ice cream at Alex's face. You know when you go to get ice cream out of the container and it flings on the table? That's what happened. I guess he thought I did it on purpose, because he flung some back at me, and it went down my shirt. This caused Jack to throw some, and it landed on a little boys head. Within seconds the whole building was covered in ice cream, and everyome, even the employees were throwing it!

Our fun and games ended when the manager walked out of the break room and yelled at us. He threatened to call the cops, so we volunteered to clean the whole shop, top to bottom. And well, that's how our Sunday was spent, cleaning ice cream off the floor, and us, for six hours straight. But I wouldn't change it for the world, because it was spent with my best friends.