"Alright guys! Let's get our luggage on the bus!" Esther yells to everyone.
Everybody looked to Esther and started picking up their suitcases.
Being the mature people they are, Avi and Kevin started making their way.
The trio, however, were gliding around on their suitcases.
Scott instantly fell over. "I always fall! Haha."
Kirstie and Mitch continue rolling around.
"It's cause you're too big."
Scott looked to Mitch with a smirk.
"No, I meant huge. No, ginormous. Wait... um... monstrous! No.."
Scott laughed out loud and started getting up.
"You have such a dirty mind, Scott," Kirstie giggled.
A whistle sounded out.
The trio looked to the source of the noise. It was Esther.
"Come on guys! We got to go!"
In an instant, they started walking down.
"Guys, I can't fricking wait for this tour!" Kirstie exclaimed.
Mitch and Scott giggled in agreement.
Kirstie skipped ahead of Scott and Mitch, leaving the two men alone.
Mitch instantly took a deep breath.
"You alright?"
"I'm just... scared about the tour. I don't know how the fans will behave during the concerts now that the story is out. I mean, it went viral everywhere. And on top of that, I'm still trying to stop self harming. I'm just stressed that's all."
They approached the bus and loaded their luggage.
Scott wrapped his arm around Mitch, keeping him close.
"It's alright, I'll help you through all of it."
Mitch smiled and kissed Scott's cheek while they entered the coach.
As soon as they walked in, they see Avi posing on the couch.
Mitch instantly bursts out laughing.
"Avi! You're supposed to be the mature one here," Esther exclaimed, trying to hold in her own laughter.
"Oh, but I just love the new couch in here. It's so comfortable, I can even eat my barbecue on here."
Everyone in the room laughed.
"Hey guys! Come check out the beds!" Kevin exclaimed.
Avi, Mitch, and Scott went into the cabins to see beds stacked on top of each other.
Kirstie and Kevin were already in theirs.
Mitch instantly dove for one of the bottom bunks.
Scott giggled and climbed above him to his own.
Avi stood in the doorway.
"Why are you guys already climbing in bed?" Avi asked.
"Marking our territory," Mitch giggled.
Avi laughed and walked back to the "comfortable" couch.
"Alright guys, I'm gonna go out and practice my cello."
Kevin hops down from his bunk and walks out, closing the door behind him.
Once Kirstie was sure Kevin was gone, she instantly got Mitch's attention.

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Moving on ~ Sequel of Travis (a scömìche fanfic)
FanfictionTravis Bush is dead. Scott recovered from his stab wound. Mitch, well he's getting there. He has broken out of his addictions of drug use, self harm, and starving himself. Well, not completely. With all the news that a tour is coming up and the fact...