The Band And The Busker (All Time Low/Alex Gaskarth) *COMPLETED*

Are You Done With Me

Chapter Sixteen: Are You Done With Me

WARPED TOUR

KARA

'Thank you, beautiful people, we've been Beyond The Sin. Have a great day.'

The crowd cheers and whoop loudly making a huge smile spread across not just my face but the rest of my fellow band members faces. We'd just completed our first ever Warped Tour show and our music had gone down a storm with all the music fans.

I'm the last one off stage and hand my microphone to the sound guy when a strong set of arms wrap themselves around my waist picking me up off the ground and spinning me around.

'Whoever this is you better put me down before I smack you.'

'I want to congratulate my beautiful fiancée on her first ever Warped performance.'

Alex puts me down and twirls me around so that we were face to face, or my face to his chest because of the height difference. He bends down and captures my lips in a sweet romantic gesture, and I kiss him back, feeling giddy that he called me his fiancée.

Someone comes up behind me and starts to shake my shoulder, 'Kara, you need to wake up! We need to perform!'

What was Kol going on about? We'd just performed. Alex pulls away, and I swear he starts to fade away just like everything around me. Kol shakes my shoulder more vigorously, and for a split second my vision goes dark.

...

My eyes dart open, and a sudden pain shoots through my head. Cursing loudly I bring my hand up to my forehead realising after a few seconds I was currently in my bunk in the tour bus.

Kol chuckles, 'You were out of it Kara, you must have been having a nice dream.'

Kol shakes his head and walks away from my bunk, leaving the curtain open. If that was a dream, it felt scarily real. Why was I imagining being engaged to Alex? Grabbing my phone I turn it on to see that Beyond The Sin were due on stage in twenty minutes to perform for the first time.

Trying to keep my head on my shoulders, I clamber out of my bunk, taking note that the rest of the bus sounded dead silent. Kol had drawn the short straw to stay behind and wake me up while the others headed out to prepare their instruments.

Entering the small bathroom, I splash water on my face before applying my semi-gothic makeup, knowing the heat would melt off anything too intense. My phone vibrates next to the sink with a message from our manager asking where I was, I had ten minutes to make it to the stage.

Thankful I was already dressed for the performance; I grab my phone and run off the bus only to nearly collide with Oli. He laughs and holds me at arm's length. After my dream, I felt guilty looking at him.

'Are you running late love?'

I nod, 'I have ten minutes to be at the stage. I had a bit of a sleep.'

He grins, 'well my lady I'll offer you a ride. I don't do this for many people, but I love you.'

I tilt my head to the side in confusion at what he meant until he turns away from me and bends down before motioning for me to get on his back. I wasn't going to turn down a free piggyback ride.

'If you insist Oliver. Onwards to the stage.'

I get on his back, and immediately he takes off into the crowds, skilfully darting around other band members and fans alike. I keep a grip around his neck, afraid to let go. This was how I wanted to travel anywhere. We make it to the backstage area with five minutes to spare. Oli puts me down and pants, I pat him on the back.