Nova's p.o.v
I heard my alarm go off, i didn't know the time but the pain in my head told me it was way too fucking early for me. To prepare myself for the day I went through a mental list of the shit I had to do; the plan was to make Gus pancakes as like a thank you for letting me come on tour.
I walked downstairs looking like utter shit and saw he had already made us breakfast. The gesture was nice but I didn't really feel like getting food poisoning anytime soon.
"Gus you absolute angel,"
"It's your first tour, and I tried, sorry if they're burnt," he smiled.
I sat beside him at the breakfast bar and did a countdown so we could taste his pancakes together.
"So?"
"Gus, I hate it,"
"Thanks because only you can make them good," He smiled, and his face looked like he had a lightbulb idea, "YOU CAN MAKE THEM ON THE BUS!"
"Are there stoves on tour buses?"
"Usually but it never gets used"
I poured us both some lucky charms and moved over to the couch, deciding today and probably tomorrow would just be travelling so there was no need to change.
Sweatpants and a hoodie were good.
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Gus lead me to a big silver bus which I could already hear yelling and cheering coming from. I'm going to spend the next couple months of my life on a bus with strangers, the only person I'll know will be my 'friend'.
"Nova? You're shaking"
"What? No I'm not I'm fine"
"Yes you are. Listen, just breathe, they'll love you. Ready?"
I just nodded as Gus took my hand and lead me onto the bus filled with several guys.
"Good morning my bitches," Gus smiled.
"Ayeeeeeee peep! Wassup?"
Everyone smiled, my hands were clammy. Why was I sweating? Why am I so nervous? What if I accidentally expose us?
"Guys this is Nova, Nova this is the clique, you'll get to know them, make yourself at home," Gus smiled.
Before we had even sat down I was already getting asked questions left and right.
"Do you do drugs?"
"Only weed Tracy," Gus replied.
Dreadlocks is Tracy.
"That's it?"
Some British dude with white hair piped up; I'm pretty sure he's Bexey but I'm gonna call him Albino for now.
"Yeah," Gus replied for me. Again.
"Ight, whatever you want to do, but we won't force you to do anything,"
I just smiled and listened to their conversation before getting settled in my bunk; I like this life quite frankly. I could get use to it, tour buses, weed, and making new friends.
My phone buzzed.
Instagram: you have 24K new followers
What the fuck.
After checking I realised it was because Gus had mentioned me in a post of his very subtly so every fangirl was dying to know who I was. Made sense. With all these new followers I took a quick screenshot of a picture than someone had just sent to me and posted it so they would have something to thrive off of.
Nova_A just posted a photo
Nova_A
Nova_A - he a goof and it's okay cause he the only one I got🦋
15K likes ||7K comments
Lilpeep : U still a nerd
User1 : are they dating??
User2: @user1 he's dating @toopoor
Bexeyswan: aww
User3w: im confused
User4: hes a cutie💕
Toopoor: He's mine❤️Did people really think Gus and I were dating? Ew. So fucking ew. I mean he's not ugly but EW! cringing, I threw my phone next to me as two texts rang through; the first was from my mamma and the second was from Gustavo.
Mamma💘: please have fun and stay safe xx I love you
Me: I love you too ma I'll miss you-
Gustavo🐣: TRAITOR
Me: hehehehehe
Gustavo🐣: u suck
Me: and you swallow😎
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Yours truly, Nova Ahr
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