Carry On My Wayward Sons... And Daughter.

The terror begins.

2005, present day:

Ari POV:

"A beer, ice, shaken." I asked the barman as I put my guitar case down and rubbed my face.

"Tough day Ariana?" Selena asked me as she took out a beer bottle and started to put ice cubes in it.

"Nope, This day is just getting started." I told her as she stopped shaking the bottle and gave it to me.

"Cheers." I raised the bottle a little and started to drink.

"Oh right, the show, don't worry, you'll be great." She reassured me and turned to take care of another customer.

"Yeah... sure." I said quietly and took another sip.

A strong hand suddenly bumped on my shoulder, making me to almost spit out my drink.

"Am I late?" A familier voice asked me, I smiled.

"Nope, you're earlier than the other two." Liam smiled and sat down, fixing his ascott.

"Selena, another beer here please." I raised my hand, Selena took out another bottle and let it slide towards us, Liam caught it.

"Thanks Sel." He said, We colided our drinks.

"Cheers." We said and started to drink.

"So..." Liam started as he put the bottle back on the table.

"You look horrible." He said, stating a fact, I turned to look at him.

"Well, aren't you a charming Shitbag?" I said with a little tired smile.

"Have you slept?" He asked me.

"Does 1 hour every day in the last week count?" I asked resting my head on my arm.

"What the hell? Are you crazy?" He asked me.

"Well, Mrs. Lukes used to say that I'm weird but... I think I'm adorable" I chuckled.

"Ariana, why didn't you sleep?" He asked me, I sighed.

"The Imapla didn't show up for the last few days." I finally conffessed, Liam sighed.

"Really? Just because of that lullaby you didn't sleep?" Liam asked annoyed.

"It's not just the lullaby you Shitbag." I said annoyed as well.

"I feel like this guy is the only adult, aside from Mrs. Cranshow, that cares for me... I think something happened to him." I said quietly.

"If you're asking me, this guy is a creep and you should be happy that he's gone." Liam said.

"Yeah yeah..." I brushed him off.

"Are we late?" A voice behind us asked, Liam and I turned to look at our friends.

"A lot." Liam and I said in sync.

"Okay, let's forget it, Are we ready?" Marcy asked as she pulled out her guitar.

"Hell yeah." Liam, Tiff and I said together.

"Alright, Show your sexy cloths girls!" Marcy said as she took off her coat, DAMN IT!! I THOUGHT SHE'LL FORGET BY NOW!!!

"Ari? C'mon, Take off your jacket." Marcy said, noticing I didn't take it off, I was busy doing my best not to look at what Liam was wearing.

I sighed and took off my jacket, revealing my black and white striped sweater that covered my green shirt.

"Well? Where is it?" Marcy asked.

"You're looking at it." I responded.

"Aghh! Seriously R?" Marcy asked as she pinched her bridge, Tiff rolled her eyes with a little smile and Liam looked... dissapointed?