Chapter 32

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A/N: This is going to be a longer chapter then normal because while writing I got ideas and they were good for the chapter. Watch the video from start to finish because you'll laugh so hard through out it. Also we are at 1.23k reads guys, thanks so much for that and keep getting this book out there.

We got out of the car, as I grabbed my crutches someone came up behind me and screamed "BA!" "AHHHHHHHHHH SWEET BABY JESUS" I said jumping forward and put both my good foot and my sprained foot on the ground as I turned and gave a boy that was in his late 20's a 'What the f' look.

The boys, and a boy with a camera and a girl jumped out behind me and screamed "AHHHHHH!" "JESUS CHRISTLER" I yelled. They started laughing.

I then realized  that both of my feet were on the ground and my sprained foot wasn't hurting. "Fuck the crutches" I said waving a hand and shuting the car door. They all looked at me confused on why all of a sudden I'm walking with no crutches and both feet are on the ground.

"I'm so very confused on how you're walking normally" the boy beside me said. "Who are you three?" I asked. "Mark" the guy beside me said. "Logan" the guy with the camera said. "Ayla, wait Maddy, is that you?" Ayla said from beside Logan.

"Ayla, Oh my god" I said as we ran up to each other and hugged. "How have you been" she asked. "Not to bad, what about yourself" I asked. Ayla's expression changed as she looked away and brought her hand up under her nose. "Here, let's get on the bus, and we can talk alone, the boys probably tone us out anyways" I said putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

She looked at me with tears in her eyes, nodded and the 9 of us walked up to the tour bus and got in. I brought Ayla straight to the bathroom, we both had grins on our faces until I locked the door. Ayla sat her forehead on my shoulder and I wrapped my arms around her in comfort.

"Maddy, I'm sorry you are pulled into all the drama" Ayla said. I looked at her confusingly and asked "What drama?" "It's about Aiden, he ran away and we haven't heard from him in almost a week" she said sniffling. "He'll come back, now I have a job that I now need to do" I said smugly. She looked up at me and I said, "cheering you up!" I said getting out my phone.

"What are you doing" she asked. I grabbed a bag of my back that no one seen me wearing and opened it to reavel new outfits for Ayla and I, I played music as we chose ours and got changed.

 I grabbed a bag of my back that no one seen me wearing and opened it to reavel new outfits for Ayla and I, I played music as we chose ours and got changed

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After we got dressed we stood there looking in the mirror and admiring our clothes. "These clothes are amazing, I can't believe you have their merch, but before we go out do you have any makeup I need to redo mine" Ayla said.

I grabbed a makeup bag and gave it to her and said, "Keep it, I find I don't need makeup." "Really, but could you do my makeup for me?" she asked. I chuckled and said, "Yeah let's do it" I said unzipping the makeup bag and dug through it.

I pulled out a lip gloss that had a Elizabeth Arden Crystal Clear lip gloss and Mascara, and put it on Ayla. When I was done I put the stuff back in the makeup bag and said, "I'll put our dirty clothes and the makeup bag in my backpack so you don't lose it" I said and did what I told her.

Someone knocked on the door and Ayla asked, "Who is it?" "It's Jonah, are you guys done in there because people need to use it" he said. "We are coming out now" I said putting the one strap of the backpack over my shoulder and Ayla unlocked the door and opened it.

We walked out and we made our way to the sitting area where everyone else was. I sat the bag down by a bed and went and sat in an empty chair. "Hey Maddy, can I see the back of your shirt?" Dad asked sitting on the arm of my chair. I nodded while saying "Yeah," and got up so he could see the back of my shirt.

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