Rebel Love Song: A BVB Love Story

Leaving For The Tour

Ashley's POV
This was too easy. Packing. Pfft. Conquered you years ago. Ok. War paint, staightener, whole closet, and Hello Kitty slippers and plushie. DJ seems to be attached to those. I called her to see if her and Bella were ready and to meet at our house, the tour bus was outside.

Five minutes later, we were all on the bus. The driver put the keys in the ignition and we headed off. Since we were playing in the Bronx, and we were just outside of Manhattan, so it wouldn't be too long, except the fact that there was a traffic jam because of a car accident. It was bumped up to an hour ride. UGH. The girls found the tour bus amazing. They were so suprised that there were beds and a tv and bathrooms. DJ would pull me around the bus, pointing out every detail. I pulled her down into a kiss, and she seemed shocked, and after that she calmed down. We all fell asleep, due to the traffic jam, but we got there in time so we could apply our 'war paint'. DJ and Bella had no stage clothes, I forgot, so Andy and I let them borrow our clothes, and they changed before we even got outside of the bus. DJ was nervous, I comforted her, and I think that made her feel better. Finally, we got to the building.