Lola's POV
The show starts in 30 minutes and no one can find Jack. We've all tried calling him but he won't answer, his phone just goes straight to voicemail.
"He better turn up soon" said Johnson. "It's not fair on the fans! They pay so much money for this and he can't even be bothered to show up!"
"J calm, we'll find him" I say
Johnson gives me a warming smile then returns to his phone to call Gilinsky.
I remember that apple products have the 'Find my iPhone' app. I turn to Johnson and he grabs Gilinsky's iPad. He switches to the app and we track his phone.
"This says he's only round the corner, you stay here with Sammy and me and Nate will go get him" says Johnson as he grabs his jacket. I nod and the boys leave. I go to my room and do the finishing touches to my hair and make up for todays show.
I'm wearing a black plain t-shirt looking dress with black knee high boots (image above). My hair is lightly curled and for make up I have a smokey eye and eyeliner with highlight and contour. I've also applied nude lipstick to my lips.
I hear the familiar banging and crashing as the guys return. I hear a thud and the shower turn on. "SOBER UP! We have a show in 30 MINUTES!" shouted Johnson
"DUDE!" screams Gilinsky. I walk out of my room and towards the bathroom, I see a very wet Gilinsky and a stressed Johnson. I hold back the laughter and decide to help out.
"Alright, Johnson you go get ready and I'll sort G out" I say. Johnson sighs, nods ande have leaves. "So then Mr Gilinsky where have you been"I ask. He mumbles something but I can't quite make it out. "Sorry what?" I say
"Sorry what?" He mimics me in a English accent. I roll my eyes and help him out of the bathroom.
"Look you've got to get ready the shows in 25 minutes and at the moment you're in no fit state to preform" I say in a calm but serious tone. He storms off, goes to his bunk to get new clothes and looks me straight in the eye, winks and starts to get undressed. "Eurggh" I scoff then walk out. Honestly this boy is so confusing. I pour him a glass of water and make him a sandwich to help sober him up and place it the kitchen table for him. Johnson walks into the kitchen and links arms with me.
"If I look at him again and he's still drunk I'm punching him" Say Johnson while pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Come on lets go do this show, I'll text Sammy and Nate to sort out Gilinsky" I laugh.
*Skip to mid show*
Gilinsky had sobered up quick. Well it seemed as he had, he may just be good at hiding it. As soon as Gilinsky is off the stage he runs to the bathroom. Johnson shakes his head and sits in the green room.
"He's probably throwing up" Jack sighs
"I'll go check up on him" I reply. I walk into the bathroom and hear gagging. I go over to the stall Gilinsky is in and rub his back as he throws up.
He looks up at me and gives me a thankful smile. "You don't have to do this, I'm fine by myself"he says
"Don't be silly, I'm not going to leave you" I say and pull a bottle of water out of my bag and handing it to him.
"Thank you" he mumbled. "Wait isn't this the men's room?" he giggled
"Let's just hope no one walks in" I laughed back. He looks up at me and gives me a smile.
Gilinsky had to go back on stage so I quickly helped him clean himself up and wished him luck. Everyone else sat back stage waiting their turn to preform.
"Why do you help him? He treated you like shit but you still help him?" Sammy says from behind me, making me jump.
"He was sick, people need taking care of when they're sick" I reply
"His sick was self inflicted, it's different" with an annoyed tone
"Whatever it's happened now, I can't change it. Anyway I was thinking about vlogging this trip so do you want to help me with this intro?" I ask
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The show finishes and I finish off the vlog, all the guys helping with the outtro. I place my camera into my bag along with my water and phone.
We all leave the venue and head back to the bus. As I step onto the bus I feel a hand on my back. I turn to see who it was.
"I didn't um, get to err, say thank you for earlier" Gilinskys says while rubbing the back of his neck.
He goes to say something else but I cut him off sensing how nervous he is. "You're welcome Jack" I say and continue onto the bus.
Nate and Gilinsky head to the back of the bus, there's like a 'games room' next to my bedroom with consoles and comfy chairs. They've probably challenged each other at some game with a dare like consequence at the end.
I fall onto the sofa next to Johnson and Sammy, leaving my head on Sammy's shoulder. My eyelids getting heavier and heavier I decide to take a nap.
"I'm off for a nap, I'll see you guys later" I yawn getting up from my spot
"See ya Lola" Johnson says "Make sure you're up and ready soon though, we're all going out for a meal in 2ish hours"
Slowly walking to my bed room I tie my long purple hair up into a pony tail. As I open the door to my room I notice a familiar object on my bed. It was the jumper that Gilinsky had let me borrow. I felt that funny feeling in my stomach again and a smile grew on my face. I rush over and pick it up; it smelt like him. I take off my dress and replace it with his jumper. The jumper just reaches the bottom of my butt so I decide to just stay wearing the jumper.
I lay my head onto the pillow, pull a thin blanket over myself and drift off to sleep.
