The hotel room

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I watched the little red numbers rapidly change on the metallic wall of the elevator. The confined space and heat wasn't helping my nervousness. After what felt like hours a 'ding' sound came from the elevator and the prison-like door smoothly slipped open to reveal a cream carpeted corridor with doors lining it on each side.

I walked out of the elevator and took my bag with me, I had to travel light as we would be touring for about three months in a tour bus, so I had decided on only to bring a bare minimum.

It didn't take me long to find my room; when I entered there was a head-to-toe mirror, king size bed and an organized desk with a complicated coffee machine screaming for me to use it. The hotel room was very well equipped, I was glad that we were staying here rather than a youth hostel or somewhere with rats crawling around.

Staring at myself in the mirror, I contemplated what to wear. Although I loved Pierce the Veil, I had to remember I was touring with them to do a job so I decided that I would wear a smart/casual dress that just reached my knees with long arms so that it covered my sleeve of tattoos. After, I tackled my long black hair into a side braid and removed my nose piercing, but kept the multiple ear piercings in.

My outfit was finished with heels to mask that fact that I was quite short, then I took a deep breath and prepared to meet my heroes and employees.

I took the key card with me and went to knock on the door.

'knock knock knock'

Even though I was on the other side of the door, I could already hear them laughing and playing inside. The anticipation of finally meeting them was killing me.!

"Hey.!"

I looked up to see a man looking down at me with a cheesy grin o his face. He has a medusa and labret piercing and was wearing knee high shorts with no shirt on. He looked so friendly, he made me almost comfortable being around him.

I replied "Hey, Mike," trying not to gawk at his bare chest.

Reaching out my hand to shake his in a formal manner, he grabbed my arm and pulled me into a friendly hug. His long, muscly arms held me close and I saw thy they were covered with swirly tattoos. Slight surprised at the sudden gesture, I hugged him back.

"GROUP HUG.!!!"

I heard the extremely hyper voice of Jaime shout from the other side of the room. All the boys came and gave me unexpected hugs. Totally caught off guard ( which was rare for me, trust me), I just laughed and hugged everybody back.

"Hey guys, I'm Hannah, your new tour manager."

"We know..." Jaime replied, and when I looked at him with a questioning look, he looked sheepishly at Tony. I noted that he had gotten rid of the blonde streak that was originally in his spiked up hair. His left arm was covered I tattoos which I found highly attractive.

"Uh, well someone told us that you would be coming, so JAIME decided to find you on Facebook. I know how weird that sounds, but Jaime is a stalker." Tony explained to me, patting Jamie on the back as if he felt sorry for him being so incompetent.

I nodded my head and smiled, trying to keep my cool. PIERCE THE VEIL HAD STALKED ME ON FACEBOOK.!

The boys invited me to sit with then in their lounge, and I told them about myself.

We all sat down and share interesting stories, basically getting to know each other; they were all exactly how I thought they'd be. Jaime was hilarious, Tony started off shy but then became comfortable after awhile, Mike was very relaxed and went along with everything, Vic was well, he made my skin tingle and my mouth dry.

Was that normal.?

Vic's P.o.v

She sat down and told us her interesting story, she seemed so intelligent, but cool at the same time. I could already see that we were going to get along just fine, good times were ahead I sensed.

Tony seemed to be very interested in the story, so much that he was leaning on his toes, gripping on to her every word. Jaime was sitting back with his hands behind his head, chilled but attentive.

I looked back at Hannah and, to see her laughing at something Jamie had said. Her bright eyes reflected the light of the room and her black hair was braided to the side. She defiantly looked professional.

She was beautiful.

Hannah's P.o.v

I yawned, looking down at my watch.

12:30.!

I hadn't realized how fast the time had gone. Suddenly, I felt exhaustion rein over me, taking over my body and forcing me to sleep. Before I knew it, I fell onto Tony's shoulder and then my world blanked out.

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