Coffee & Cream

Ch 1

I wander to my bunk and place my belongings in it, before putting a sweater over my soft green t-shirt and heading to the kitchen. Before I know it the wheels are turning and we're officially on tour, my stomach unsettled just a tad just thinking about the fact I wouldn't step foot in my home for quite a while. I made two cups of strong coffee and put it in two mellow yellow mugs, two sugar cubes each and topped them with cream, before sliding one of them down over to Pete who was now leaning over the counter.  We leaned back on the couch watching the television before we spoke for the first time in a while.

"So, we're on tour" Pete chuckled,
"Yeah I guess we are, I just, I'm still sorta in shock" I exclaimed. As I sipped my coffee, Pete and I sat just absorbing it all.

***

We sat down later in the evening for dinner on the bus, our tour managers had got us three pizzas and soda, beer, exc.
We all leaned in together as they got our first picture on tour together, and Pete posted it with his eyes glowing bright on our Facebook page. He captioned it as our "family dinner time, first day on tour. See you all soon!" As greasy pizza was shoved into our faces and slurped down with sugary cola, the night began to wind down and we all slowly went back to our bunks. I woke up feeling uncomfortably warm and went to turn the thermostat down when I heard my phone notifications go off. Are the fans really still commenting on our last post? I know I shouldn't look through the comments but my two am curiosity gets the better of me, so I do. I open up face book and start scrolling through the comments on our last post; most of which went on like:
"OMG I'm soooooo excited"
"Who's the fat one?"
"Pete is soooooo hot oml I'm gunna die"
"Ur music isn't even that good"
"They guy who sings is bad"
"I want to marry them all"
"Damn I wish I got tickets sooner"
"Patrick looks fat"

My breath hitches a tad. This is why they told me not to look at the comments, because everyone thinks I'm fat Patrick from fall out boy. Well technically I am fat Patrick from fall out boy but it doesn't matter. I go to sleep, though I'm upset, I'll deal with it in the morning.