Kaleb
I sat Indian style in between Bryce, and Jackson. Mikey was setting up the camera.
"hey y'all, I tweeted and asked you guys to ask us questions using #Jaleb because the hell is a brikey?" I jumped on Jackson, playfully pushing Bryce and Mikey away.
"okay this video might get messy because, well Bryce is a problematic son of a bitch." Mikey said bluntly. Bryce flipped off the camera.
"it's my channel so I go first." I flipped my hair in Jackson's face.
what's it like being the only girl on tour
"honestly, it's fun. people always make it out to be so bad. like oh my God, I feel so bad for you. I love these guys. and I don't have very many girlfriends, because well we can't all be Bryce." I threw the paper on the floor.
Mikey, are you gonna propose to Kaleb?
I shifted in my seat, Jackson suddenly became all protective. like a momma bird, he glared at Mikey.
"I want to marry Kaleb obviously, but she likes to live in the moment. she doesn't like being tied down." I smiled at him. I never thought of marriage. I never imagined I would be alive.
"moving on." I clapped my hands.
who's the last person Bryce kissed?
I started laughing hysterically, I waited for this question.
"screw you, it was uhm. fuck it, my last kiss was Luna." I didn't expect that. I covered my mouth.
"want me to bleep that orrr." he shrugged.
"you know she's talking to-" he nodded.
"and he's talking to Danielle at the same time."
"leave all this in." Jackson choked out, through his laughter. the Rowland brothers left tour last week, this would cause no serious problems. we asked eachother a few more, and then ended the video since we had to get ready for lunch with the VIP group.
Mikey
I watched Jackson and Kaleb skip down to the designated area.
"is she coming?" Bryce mumbled.
"they both came." I smiled to myself, catching up with the rest of the group. I wrapped my arm around Kaleb.
"have you talked to your mom?" She shook her head.
"I tried to call her before we left, but it went straight to voicemail." she grabbed her microphone, and adjusted it.
"okay before we go in, I want to make sure all of you have tonight's set list." Josh announced, blocking the doorway. everyone nodded.
"Josh lay off, we need to get in there." Mark whined. he rolled his eyes, and moved out of the way. Kaleb and I took the stage, it was highly requested that we sang together again. I watched her carefully, as her eyes grew larger seeing all the supporters. almost like a kid in a candy store. I waited for her eyes to lock with a matching hazel pair, whom she's waited for. and then it happened. as she brought the Mic to her lips, she scanned the stage one last time.
"mom!" she squealed, running across the room. I recorded there reunion as she jumped into her arms. supporters screamed in joy, some even shed tears. the track played in the back.
"Mikey, I-" she turned to me, jaw dropping as she noticed my position.
"Kaleb Taylor Summerall, we've had a rough time getting to this place. we're finally happy, nothing can get between us. I promised you a long time ago I would love you till you took your last breath. and I would like to have the honor to do that as husband and wife." I opened the small velvet box, I've protected in my jacket pocket.
YOU ARE READING
Last Breath~ft Mikey Barone
Fanfictionlast breath phrase of breath 1. the last moment of one's life (often used hyperbolically; death) he promised he would love her till her last breath, who could predict how short their relationship would be?