Jenna McDougall's POV-
I can't believe I'm going on another year of Warped Tour. I'm literally flipping out.
"Camm! I thought you packed my socks!" I said, looking in my suitcase to see that my socks weren't there. I paced to my dresser and pulled the drawer open.
"I did!" Camm said, coming out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth. "I put them next to your.....you know." he pointed to the pocket of my suitcase. I looked to where he was pointing and saw they were with my bras and underwear.
I sighed of relief when I saw them. "Phew." I sighed.
"Relax." he said, going into the bathroom. "It's going to be fun." he added, spitting into the sink once he was done brushing his teeth.
"Fun? Yes I know this is normally fun but in case you haven't seen it yet I have to tell the world that I was kicked out of the band?!" I replied, zipping my suitcase.
"Shhhhh." he said. "They didn't kick you out." he said calmly.
"Oh yeah, they said we're letting you go. It seems to me that's our choice!"
I heard a honk outside. I groaned as I put on my shoes and sighed. "I'm sorry Camm, I'm just irritated. Forgive me?"
"I always do." he said, hugging me. "It'll be fun. I promise."
I was kicked out of Tonight Alive for the most stupid reason. Camm and I had been living together for a while, because it ws just easier to get to practices and we were close anyway. But that's the thing: we weren't in a romantic relationship. Camm was like my brother, I could always tell him anything. That's why we moved in together; because he was one of the only guys I knew I could talk to about what was going on.
Camm grabbed our bags, always such a gentleman. We went outside and there was our tour bus. This was our first year having a bus, instead of a van. We were stoked. Whakaio was waiting outside the bus and he smiled. He helped Camm put the bags on the bus. Whakaio was like Camm, I could talk to him about everything. There'd be nights I'd call Whakaio crying and he'd come pick me up. Whakaio would take me out to get my mind off things. He was there during one of the hardest things in my life--when I dropped out of high school. My family didn't support it at first, but Whakaio did. Because he did too. And his family supported it, and so I'd spend a lot of days there. That's where we had most of our practices. My family understands, and they've apologized. We're a lot closer.
"Hey Jenjah!" I heard someone say. I smiled. My friends and family called me Jenjah. I recognized that voice. I turned around.
"Matty!" I replied. I hugged him, and he hugged back. Matty gave the best hugs out of all of the guys.
"I missed you!" he smiled. He was always so polite and happy.
"I missed you too!" I smiled back.
"What about a hug for Whakaio?" Whakaio asked, opening his arms.
I hugged him. "Of course, Whakaio. You'll always be my brother."
"Hey!" the other guys said.
"Alright, everyone on the bus!" our manager, Robert called. We got on and he called our names off the list. Warped Tour here we come!
"So what are you planning to do when you get home?" Matty asked.
"I'm not sure. Maybe go back to school." I replied.
"Cool." he said. "We'll always be here for you."
"Thank you." I smiled.
"I'll always be here for you." he said.
