Who can deny these butterflies? (ATL Fanfic)

Chapter 2

All Time Low finished playing and I had finally stopped shaking. "Oh Tori you were great!" Jack said and gave me a huge hug. "Thanks!" I said and hugged him back. Alex walked up to me. "Amazing. Just amazing!" He grinned and hugged me. "Now aren't you glad you came?" he asked. I nodded. I had a blast up there. "Yeah it was the best feeling ever being up there!" I said. A few minutes later they walked outside to go meet some fans. I went on to the bus to wait until they were done. I grabbed my phone from my bunk and texted my best friend Katie.

Me: I sang on stage with Alex tonight! It was amazing!

I told Katie everything. She knew I was in love with Alex. She knew everything about me and I knew everything about her. We had been best friends since the seventh grade. Katie was like my sister. We both fangirled over All Time Low. She was in love with Jack.

Katie: Omg you're so lucky!

I stared down at my phone deciding whether to tell her. I still hadn't told her I had sex with Alex. I took a deep breath.

Me: I had sex with Alex a few days ago.

I was panicking after I hit send. I don't know why. Maybe because I could be pregnant. I sighed.

Katie: OMG WHAT?!?! Are you serious?!

I was just about to reply when Alex walked on to the bus. "Some fans want to meet you." he grinned. What? Meet me? I stood up and quickly walked over to my bunk and tossed my phone on to my bed. I walked over to Alex. "Why do they want to meet me?" I asked as we walked over to the fans. "Because they enjoyed your singing." he smiled. When we reached the fans they started asking me questions. "What's it like being on tour with All Time Low?" I heard someone ask. "Are you really Jack's sister?" another asked. "Are you going to make an album?" one asked. "Slow down. It's awesome being on tour with them. Yes, I'm really Jack's sister. And no I'm probably not going to make an album." I said.

After about an hour and a half it was time to leave. We all got back on to the bus. I walked over to my bunk and grabbed my phone. I had twenty messages from Katie. She was pissed I didn't reply.

Me: Sorry Katie. I had to go. Some of the fans wanted to meet me.

I sent the text then walked over to the fridge and grabbed a water. I went back to my bunk and sat on my bed. It was around midnight and I was tired. I didn't expect a reply from Katie so I drank some of my water then laid down. I laid there thinking about how much I had fun on stage tonight. And after a few minutes I was asleep.

The next morning I hope up and rubbed my eyes. I forgot I had make up on and it smudged even more. I sighed and tried wiping it all off. I checked my phone. Still no text from Katie. I decided to take a shower. I grabbed some clothes then walked into the bathroom. I slipped out of my clothes and got into the shower. After my shower I got dressed in a black t-shirt and gray skinny jeans. I exited the bathroom and grabbed my phone then sat on the couch. I checked my twitter while I waited for someone else to wake up.

Alex was the next one up. He climbed out of his bunk and stretched. I tried to keep from looking at him. He wasn't wearing a shirt. He saw me then quickly reached in his bunk and grabbed his shirt. He put on his shirt and sat next to me. "How you feeling?" he asked. "I won't start feeling anything this early Alex." I said. Did he know anything about pregnancies? "I'm sorry. I never had to deal with this before." he said. "Try not to think about it." I said. "How are you so calm? If I was you I'd be flipping shit." he said. I shrugged. I didn't really know why I was calm. I wasn't too worried I guess. I was praying I wasn't pregnant.

The other guys started waking up and I offered to make breakfast but no one wanted any. So I made myself bacon and eggs and then they all wanted some. I sighed. "You fuckers. I asked if you wanted some!"  I said. "Yeah but it smells so good!" Jack said. "Make it yourself then." I smiled and continued eating. They all stared at me. They obviously weren't going to make their selves some. I surely was going to make them any. I finished up eating and put my plate in the sink. They all groaned. "I'm not making you guys any." I said and grabbed my phone. I had a text from Katie.

Katie: Were you being serious when you said that you had sex with Alex?

Me: Yes

Katie: OMG HOW WHEN WHERE HOW?!

Me: The guys threw a before tour party and we both got wasted and the next morning I woke up in bed with him, naked.

Katie: OMG! Too bad you didn't remember it ;)

Me: That's not the worst part.

Katie: Oh no. What's worst?

Me: I might be pregnant.

Katie: Oh no Tori. Are you serious?

Me: Yes. I haven't taken a test yet because it's too soon.

Katie: Well I hope you're not.

Me: Me too.

"Tori. Come here for a sec." Flyzik said. I looked up from my phone and nodded. I stood up and shoved my phone into my pocket before walking over to him. "Yeah?" I said. "Instead of Alex stopping to introduce you you are just going to walk out a few lines before your part." Flyzik said. I nodded. "Alright." I said. "And he can tell them who you are afterwards or something." I nodded again. "Sounds good to me." I said and went to sit back down on the couch. We passed the time by playings cards and watching tv.

Finally it was time for the next show. I walked off the bus and felt someone grab my arm. It was Alex. "We need to talk." he said sounding serious. He let go of my arm. "What's up?" I asked. "I remember some things that happened that night." he said. Oh shit. "What do you remember?" I asked. "This is embarrassing but-" he started but was cut off. "Alex! Tori! Get the fuck over here!" Jack shouted. Really? Now? Couldn't he let Alex finished? We walked inside the building. They prepared for the meet and greet. I kinda just sat around and scrolled through my twitter. I had gained almost two thousand followers. Damn. I checked my interactions tab and there were tons of tweets. I smiled. It felt good that people enjoyed my singing. But I was dying on the inside. I wanted to know what Alex remembered. What was embarrassing?