Trust me [A Restless Road fanfic]

Chapter 18-Another Tour

(Zach's P.O.V)

"The response from you previous was great! There will be another tour in a month. Congrats, boys!" I couldn't believe my ears. One minute it seemed it was planning to go on the X Factor, the next we were having our second tour. "Oh, I almost forgot. You'll also have an opening act that will also do your closing and be on tour with you." Simon added after a short pause. Andrew and Colton barely heard it. They were too busy squealing like little girls over the news. I just rolled my eyes at their antics. "Who is it?" I asked for the sake of my crazy bandmates. Simon smiled mysteriously. "You're gonna have to ask your girlfriend."

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"Tell me, pretty please?" I pleaded with Trinity. She shook her head, still refusing to tell me. "You'll find out on your plane ride." She told me and smiled that same mysterious smile Simon had on his face. "Fine..." I mumbled. Sometimes, I hate the fact that we don't even know the actual details of the tour until we were on the plane to our first destination.

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(Trinity's P.O.V)

"She read me the note he left on her bed. Snuck in her room right after she left

And put petals on the ground. Her head on his shoulder they walk down the hall. I'm left to wonder will I ever fall in love, And where is he now?" I sang softly as I strummed on my guitar. It was midnight and I couldn't sleep. I didn't want to disturb any of the three boys sharing the house with me, or my best friend in the house next door, so I resorted to practicing singing with my guitar. I was the opening act for the boys' new tour, but I'm sure they didn't know yet. "She's with him, I'm in the back seat. Know it's not right but it hurts when they're laughing. And I've never been where they are,"

"I wanna be blown away, I wanna be swept off my feet, I wanna meet the one who makes it hard for me to breathe. I wanna be lost in love, I wanna be your dream come true, I wanna be scared of how strong I feel for you."

"Just call me beautiful

Call me beautiful, Call me beautiful, Call me b-e-a-utiful.

Friday night she wore his jersey to the game. In the front row screamin out his name, As he turns to her and smiles. Every where I look people holding hands. When am I gonna get my chance at love, my chance at love."

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(Zach's P.O.V)

I lay awake, thinking about our upcoming tour. Everything seemed perfect, except I didn't know who was the opening act. I frown, deep in thought. Then, I heard a quiet but melodious voice from the room next door. Isn't that Trinity's room? I wondered. I crept out of bed and her room door was open. Sure enough, Trinity was strumming on a guitar, singing a song by Megan Nicole, her face illuminated by the light from the moon above her. She stared out of the window, but I couldn't help admiring her. I felt a goofy smile etch itself on my face as I watched her. I had a sudden thought. If Andrew or Colt walk in right now, I'm screwed forever. She stopped singing suddenly. Afraid that she would turn and see me, I crept stealthily back to my room.

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Okay, I may have had more time than usual.