Adopted By Who?

We're Going On Tour Again!

The guys just announced their new tour with Of Mice & Men and I Prevail. They said I could come with them, I was so excited. I was packing anything I may have forgotten. We're leaving at four in the morning and it was midnight already. Dad came into my room and told me to get some sleep, so I collapsed onto my bed and was soon asleep.

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I woke up to someone jumping on top of me. I recognized the familiar scent of cologne and groaned, "Mike, get off of meeee."

"Nope, the bus is gonna be here soon."

"Ugh, five more minutes."

He pushed me out of the bed, "The bus will be here in five minutes."

I groaned and got up. I pushed Mike out of my room so I could quickly get dressed in clean clothes. I put on some sweatpants and a Black Veil Brides sweater. I trudged out to the bus and climbed into a bunk. I heard someone open the curtain. I heard Dad's voice, "Hey, Baby Turtle, you remember all your rules from last tour?"

"No smoking sex, no making drugs, and no drinking."

Dad laughed, "Close enough."

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When I woke up, I heard Jaime cussing about something. I rolled out of the bunk to see what was wrong. I walked into the front lounge to see him playing Call of Duty. I cuddled into his side as he continued to kill zombies. I wasn't good at those games. Well, I was, but anytime I got killed, I got super mad.

"Hiiimmee-Tiiimmeeee?"

"Kaaayyyleeeennn?"

"Are we almost there yet?"

"Ask Vin."

"Who?"

"Our driver, silly."

I rolled my eyes and made my way up to the very front. I smiled at Vin as I approached him. He was young and looked really nice. "Hi Vin, two questions."

He looked at me for a second and smiled, then returned his eyes to the road, "Shoot, kid."

I usually didn't like when someone called me 'kid'. I'm not a kid and I have a name. But Vin was different I guess. It suited me when he called me it. If that makes sense. Maybe it's because when I get called 'kid' it's usually by someone old and mean, or someone I don't like. Maybe since Vin is the opposite of all those things, I let it slide. I don't know.  

"Okay, one, where are we going?"

"We're going up to Seattle."

"Okay, and two, when will we be there?"

"Uhhh," he checked his GPS, "five and a half hours."

I groaned, "Okay, thanks Vin."

"No problem."

Vic was in the 'kitchen' making breakfast burritos. I smiled to myself, they were so....Mexican. Every meal there was some sort of 'Mexican' element to it. There was art all over our house that had that Mexican touch. They sometimes cussed in Spanish when they got mad at a game. They tried to teach me common phrases in Spanish, to some avail. I've picked up on some of the stuff they say, but some of the more complicated stuff, which was probably easy stuff to them, was too hard for me. I'm not complaining about any of this, it was cool. To be surrounded by a culture I was unfamiliar with, was awesome to me.

"Novio, what are you thinking about," Jaime interrupted me from my thoughts. Jaime was the only one who called me novio.

"Oh nothing, just off in space."

"Will you go wake up your dad and uncle, Baby Turtle," Vic asked.

"Yeah," I went into the bunk area and went to Mike's bunk first.

"Mikeeeyyy," he didn't budge. I shook him roughly, "Mikey, Mikey, Mikey, Mikeyyy!!!"

He groaned, "I'm uuuppp!"

"Then get out of your bunk."

He rolled out and fell at my feet. I laughed and kicked him lightly, "Good job, Mike." He groaned.

I went over to Dad's bunk and opened his curtain, he was still asleep, "Daddy, wake up."

He smiled, "I'm awake, I just don't want to get out of my bunk."

I laughed, "Vic made breakfast burritos."

He jumped out of his bunk and ran to the front lounge. I laughed, no one can resist Vic's breakfast burritos. Best shit I've ever had.

I ate a burrito and went to hang out with Vin since he was so nice. I looked up at him since I was sitting on the ground beside his seat, "You want me to go grab you a burrito before they're gone?"

He shook his head, "No, they smell great, but I really shouldn't eat and drive."

I nodded, then smiled, "Dad would like you."

Vin laughed a bit, "I would hope he likes me, seeing as I'll be driving him everywhere for the next two months."

I rolled my eyes playfully, "Well, duh. But like, you're really cautious and safe. He'd like you even more knowing you're driving as safe as pretty much possible. Especially with his daughter in the bus."

Vin smiled, "Nice to know. Hey kid, wanna put in a good word for me?"

I laughed, "Sure."

Suddenly I saw Vin's foot slam down on the brake. I lurched forward. My head connected with part of the dashboard and everything went blurry.

A/N: Hey sorry for it being so long since I last updated. I've kind of gone through a lot recently. A break up, friend drama, and my parents found out about my self harm. I'm not allowed to talk to any of my internet friends or text my in real life friends or use my tablet for social media. I'm using my computer for music and stuff to read. So yeah. I'll try to update more frequently, but we all know how that goes. Sorry this chapter is shitty and short.