*Chapter 3*

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Ali's POV

I am awakened to a very loud thump on the ground. It scares me so I shoot up hitting my head. I look down on the ground Ashley is laying on the ground in front of our bunk shirtless and Andy looks insanely mad. "Andy whats going on?" I ask. "He was in bed with you Ali! Were you that clueless to not realize?!" he yells.

His words hit me like lightning. I choke back a tear. "Andy, how could you be so cluless? I didn't know it was him. I thought it was you. I thought I had been screaming," I say a little mad but I let it roll off my back. Now I feel a little guilty for snuggling into him and letting him sling his arm around my waist. I search Andy's beautiful blue eyes for belief. Belief in me. Before I can search any longer he grabs a shirtless Ashley and drags him into the main room of the bus.

I lay down on my bed. I get up and down from my bed. I put on red skinny jeans and a my chemical romance shirt. I walk into the main room and someone shouts "Hey!" I smile at Andy and rub my eyes. He furrows his eyebrows at me and says "Change." I look at him. "What?" I ask. "Andy," I wine trying to change his mind. "What?" he says mocking me. "Come on, its just a shirt," I say. "Yeah, a shirt on a cute girl with a whole bunch of guys on a tight bus," he says. I lean against the counter and he starts to give me a speech about it. I tune him out though.

"Did you seriously just call me cute?" I ask. "So you just ignored my whole mini lecture because you were distracted by my word choice?" he ask me. I nod my head and giggle. "Well, its true. You got it from me, we are just to cute ," he says. I giggle. I scruch my face and Ashley comes in and says "well that's a cute face." Andy gives him a mad face and Ashley just walks back into the bed room. "I have a good idea," Andy says shooting up. "This can't be good," I grumble. "Shut up. This one is good. Well, you know how I died my hair?" he asks. I look at his black hair and slowly nod my head. "Well I think we should die yours. Black would look so good on you," he says. I roll my eyes but turn around and fill a cup from a pitcher with a silly smile.

"That was for Jinxx and I, but what ever," he says but I ignore him and carry on with my business. "So, when are we going to die my hair?" I ask while sipping my cup and smiling. His face lights up like a Christmas tree. "To the store," he says and points to the ceiling as if some how magically we will teleport. I roll my eyes at him. "You need to stop doing that. Its disrespectful to roll your eyes at your elders," he says trying to be serious, but I know he can't.

"Really," I ask. " Your only older than me by a few seconds," I say smiling. "Yeah but those few seconds mean everything," he says making me smile. Which kinda is true.

I shake my head and take another sip of my coffee.

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The black SUV pulled up to Wal-Mart. Andy grab my small hand and we run to the entrance. A bunch of girls scream and chase after Andy. We laugh as we run down the ails. We stop at the hair ail. Andy quickly grabs a black dye box. He examines it. I try to walk down the ail to see if we have fangirls on our tail but before I can check Andy squeezes my hand tighter and pull me into him so I can not go anywhere.

He shakes his head and grab a different one. I can almost see the wheels turning in his mind. I look up and see a whole bunch of bandgirls. In result I grab the boxes from Andy and we run to get away from them.

After we check out, we start running again. Racing back to where Reggie parked the bus. We all step out of the SUV and get back into the bus. Reggie greets all of us and looks at the bags in Andy's hands. " You'll see in a little," He winks at Reggie. He looks at Andy and nods slowly. I think Andy sent the wrong message oh well he figure out some time soon.

He grabs my hand and walks me to the back of the bus and into the bathroom. " Sit," He commands me while pointing at the toilet. I giggle and sit down. He does what is needed. " I'll be back. Don't move," He says pointing at me. I shift a little to the left being stubborn and smirk at him. " Ugh, I can't work with stubborn people," He yells dramatically. I giggle as he walks out like the big huge drama queen he is.

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