Cashby // one mistake

Chapter Twelve

Alan's P.O.V.

Two more days until Warped Tour. Honestly, performing and signings are the best part of it, meeting all the fans.  They are so nice, and I absolutely love reading letters with the band; although this time it'll be weirder...

"Alan get your lazy ass up, we have a photoshoot today." Phil sang, as I lazily got up and got dressed. I put on a Whitechapel tee and some ripped jeans. Still tired, we left the tourbus to be met by this young woman. Probably just some music photographer in college or whatnot.

Surprisingly, the photoshoot went quickly, and turns out the woman was actually taking pictures for some new magazine. She handed us her buisness card or whatever and left afterwards.

"That was quick." Austin statef as he looked over the buisness card.

"It seemed shitty but whatever floats her boat." I shrugged.

"Alan calm yourself she was nice," Aaron lightly punched my shoulder. I huffed in responce.

"I still haven't eaten." I grumbled, wanting to just leave and go back to sleep.

"I'll make you pancakes!" Austin offered, pausing. "And whoever else wants any..."

I didn't answer his offer, my mind set to sleep. I also didn't want to be in the bus alone with Austin, who the hell knows what will happen then.

But I partially blame myself for this situation....that Austin and I are in. I mean, yes, I'm attractive, but Austin come on there are more attractive girls in this world.

Before anyone could object to my attitude, I made my way back in to the tour bus, planning to sleep again.

Austin's P.O.V.

Alan is more stubborn than ever. What the hell? Who does he think he is? I guess he's so great in his mind. Maybe its just because its early. Ugh.

Phil eyed me, before following after Alan in to the bus. I have a feeling Phil is a bit scared of me. Aaron sat joking with Tino outside on the benches, while I stood here looking like an idiot. I really need to figure things out with Alan. Either just...drop whatever was going on between us, or get him back somehow. I swallowed, knowing that I should drop it. But I really liked Alan....I really did.

I can't like Alan like that.

This isn't going to work the way I want it to, I know, I need to find something to entertain myself with...distract myself...anything to make me feel normal again, straight again.

"Hey bud, what are you doing, just standing there?" Aaron said after a few moments of silence. I looked at him.

Wait....the woman from the photoshoot.

I looked at the buisness card, and almost immediately dialed the number on it.

Phil's P.O.V.

Oh god. I honestly absolutely hated this whole new gay shit. Austin is all of a sudden head over heals for Alan, and doesn't see how hard Alan is trying to ignore him. I just want the old OMAM back, no gay relationships or whatnot. Lets hope this is another phase. At least the fans will be satisfied...

They better not be asking us all to turn gay for eachother, for all I know, I'm in a relationship! I know Aaron is too, and Tino. Alan, I have no idea anymore.

Frustrated, I decided to pour some cereal when Aaron and Tino came inside, one of them slumping themselves on to the couch.

"Austin's going out to lunch." Aaron yawned, turning on the TV. He scrolled through the different channels, finally picking the Weather Scan. Thank god its supposed to be sunny and clear on Wednesday, the first day of Warped.

"With who?" I asked, eating my cereal on the couch next to Aaron. Phil shuffled to the bathroom and brushed his teeth.

"Uh....Sierra from the photoshoot thing this morning." he had paused thoughtfully. I just nodded. Finally Austin is proving himself a tad bit more.

"Sierra who?" Alan crept from his bunk once again for the second time this morning, obviously not being able to sleep. I looked up at him, frowning slightly.

"From the Photoshoot today, Austin's taking her to lunch." Aaron answered smoothly before I could say anything. I studied his face, waiting for an agreement or indication of jealousy, of anything. The ginger's eyes landed on me now, blank.

I was expecting a careless reaction, honestly. But I couldn't tell what Alan's reaction is.

Oh Austin, I hope you're making a good choice by taking that Sierra out. I looked at Alan again, who sat next to me. I shoved him gently, trying to get something out of him.

"...oh." Alan breathed finally, his voice shaky. Alan don't make this harder for us and the others. Don't be jealous.

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ok this chapter sucks sorry fts nobody cares anyways so its all good, i hope the next one will be better... >.<