day off.

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Saturday.

Finally, my first day off. This whole week was full of work, homework, and more work. I have been running around, selling merch, doing things for the boys, trying to get some alone time to do homework.

I was currently in my bunk, watching a movie on the little tv that the bunk came with and working on homework. My laptop was on my laptop as I typed my essay for my english class as I listened to the movie Carrie playing in the background.

"Lupe," someone whispers and opens my curtain slightly, Mikey pokes his head through the little gap.

"Yes, Mike," I stare at my laptop and continue typing.

"Could you fix the playstation again?" he begs and pouts, clasping his hands together.

"Yeah, sure," I roll my eyes. It's been the fourth time this week that they had asked me to fix the playstation. I sigh, place ny laptop to the side and climb out of the bunk.

I walk to the back of the bus, all four boys were laying on the couch, each one had a control in their hands. I walked over to the playstation and once I saw the 'issue' I turned to face the boys and gave them a 'really?' look.

"You guys can't connect this cord to the tv?"

They stare at me with blank stares as if I was speaking a foreign language. I roll my eyes and connect it to the tv, the playstation symbol then displaying on the tv.

"I'll be in my bunk if you need me," I sigh and make my way to my bunk. I climbed in, got my headset and connected it to my laptop, then playing classical music and continuing my essay.

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It's been 3 hours, I finished my essay and emailed it to my teacher. I haven't heard a peep from the boys, but then again, my music was loud so I couldn't hear if they walked passed or not.

I decided it was a good time to get something to eat, or at least snack on. I closed my laptop and took of my headphones, then climbing out of the bunk. I walked towards the front of the bus and into the kitchen.

I noticed there was things to make a sandwich, not even 2 minutes, all the boys come out of their man cave and came to where I was. They stared at me with pleading eyes and I roll my own.

"I'll bring them to the room," I mumble, they thanked me and ran back to the game room. "Jimmy! You want a sandwich?" I call out to our driver and he responded with a 'yes please'.

I made sandwiches for everyone, I had to stop because we ran out of bread, ham and cheese. There wasn't even enough to make myself a sandwich. I sighed as I gave the plate of sandwiches to the guys along with some juice pouches. I gave Jimmy his sandwich and a coke, he at least thanked me, unlike the boys.

I decided on not even looking for food anymore and grabbed a bag of chips. I made my way back to the bunk and decided to watch another movie. Yeah, my off days aren't glamorous, but it is nice to not be running around all the time.

I was watching a third episode of American Horror Story; Murder House when someone called out for me.

"What?" I raise my voice slightly and my curtain was opened all the way, Cal standing right there with a huge grin on his face.

"Get ready," he giggled and walked away.

"Okay.." I sit there confused for a second. Then climbing out of the bunk and grabbed my on the road bag. I found some decent clothes and went to the bathroom to change.

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