Chapter 18

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Spencer's PoV
*3 weeks later*
"Behave yourself Spencer. You're gonna have a great time." Mikey said. I held a suitcase behind me. Mikey gave me big hug.
"Don't deal with any shit Andy gives you. I know you two are going through a rough patch." Mikey whispered in his ear. Andy and I haven't been able to talk to each other without shouting or crying. We kinda haven't been good. He found someone new pretty quick but it isn't official. The rest of the band and my brothers decided to keep us separated as much as possible for the tour in case world war three breaks out. I'm getting my tattoo removed as soon as possible too. I think he will too. We haven't really talked. Mikey let go and Gerard gave me a hug.
"Do what he said. We'll see you when you get back. Tour is a laugh. Just have some fun. Okay?" Gerard said. I nodded.
"I'll miss you two. I wish you could come with us." I said.
"We can't. We have our own stuff to do besides being brothers to the best sister. " Gerard replied. I gave them both one last hug.
"I'll see you soon." I said. The boys nodded goodbye.I picked up my skateboard and suitcase. I took them up into the tour bus. I was sleeping in the back with CC and Ashley. Party room apparently. It was up on the top floor of the bus. I put my stuff on my bunk and ran back to the bottom part of the bus. I found an window that wasn't tinted. I gave my brothers one last wave as Jinxx and Jake, the last of the band, got on.
"You okay kid?" Jake asked as the bus started.
"Yeah. I'm going to miss my brothers." I replied.
"When's your birthday?" Jinxx asked.
"Three months." I answered.
"Well maybe you could see them then." Jake replied. Jake sat down next to me. Jinxx went upstairs. We were the only two in the front bit.
"Spencer what's wrong? You're not you and I'm scared." Jake asked.
"Nothing." I muttered.
"Is it Andy?" Jake asked.
"No..." I said hesitantly.
"He's been talking about this girl for ages." Jake said.
"The one that he's getting friendly with?" I asked.
"Yeah. Andy said he isn't as happy as he was with you." Jake replied. I nodded.
"We weren't even together. I trust him with my life but I don't want it to turn out like Beth. There's always that scare that something bad is going to happen." I explained.
"You were you with him. That tattoo is your relationship with him. You bring out the best qualities in each other." Jake said.
"But it's never going to happen." I replied. I stood up and walked away as I traced my tattoo with my fingernails. As I got to the stairs the bus jolted and I fell onto the floor. I had hit my head on the wall. I sat there in a ball for a few seconds. Part of my head was coming up in a lump. It hurt dreadfully. I managed to pull my hand up to my head. The lump was quite big already.
"Hey little lump. You need some help?" A voice said from above me. It all seemed quite blurred and hazy. I looked up and I could just make out Andy.
"What?" I asked.
"Come on. That lump on your head won't go any time soon." He said.
"Nor could your prettiness." Andy muttered. I could just about make that out. Andy grabbed my hand and pulled me up onto his back. He carried me upstairs and placed me gently on my bunk.
"What's wrong with her?" Ashley asked quietly from his bunk.
"Hit her head." Andy muttered.
"Stay with her. I don't want her ill for the tour." Andy added.
"You still care?" I stumbled.
"I don't know." Andy said quietly. He quickly left the back of the bus into the next alley. Ashley jumped down from his bunk.
"Hey kid. Make some space." Ashley said kindly. I shuffles slightly and Ashley climbed in next to me. He put his arm round me and let me fall asleep on his chest.

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