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I lay down in the dressing room, Ash beside me. "When's the wedding?" Vinny mouths, grabbing merch. I sneeze and flip him off, guys all blessing me as he gapes. Ashton is beaming. "Ohhhh you are such a Gaskarth. Here, Tom wants pictures for the website." He tosses a baseball tee at me and I nod, smirking as I head to the bathroom. I switch shirts and head out, hair up in a high ponytail. Calum's eyes widen as my shirt no longer covers my ass, Ashton watching as I head out. "This is the shortest baseball tee in the fucking world." Tom laughs, Dad giving Jack a look. "I just said it should fit like a tee!" Jack exclaims, guys dying as I roll my eyes and follow Tom. "Alright, let's see. Face the wall and let me look over the lighting." I nod and turn, Ashton watching as I take a selfie with Tom in it. I post it to Snapchat, #YouveBeenCaptured. Elmakias immediately replies with an open jaw, making me grin as Tom beams. "Love you too-" "Dude!" He laughs and I grin as he adjusts a metal light reflector on a box, taking my picture as I face the wall. He has me turn, pulling my hair over my shoulder and taking the next picture.

I find myself laying down as the guys rehearse, eyes widening when Pete lays beside me. "I brought cooooffeeeeeeee-" "Oh my god, I love you." He laughs as I sit up, Ashton turning when I drink it. "Guess what?" Pete chirps. "What?" I ask, his arms crossing behind his head. "We're totally wrecking your set tonight. Bye!" He kisses my cheek and I laugh as he runs out. "Thanks for the drink!" I yell, smiling. "Welcome!" I shut the door and go to Flyzik. "Aye." "Mhm?" "Prepare for Fall Out Boy." He grins. "Of course." I laugh when he smirks, going back to sit down and read my favorite book. Again. Dad eventually walks out of the dressing room, seeing me curled up with The Alchemist and coffee. "What- really? That book again?" "Bye." He smirks, sitting. "Wanna go to the record store-" "I'm in." He laughs, beaming as I set my bookmark, halfway through the novel already. He tosses me a jacket and throws his on as I slide on my own.

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