Alone

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I do not listen to Of Mice & Men. And I only know two of the guys names (aka Alan and Austin) sooo, disclaimer.

Ariana's P.O.V.

We got onto the bus. I was overly excited. No more school. I get to spend time with my bro and his band. I hope I won't be bothered by Austin. Oh my god if I am. I will commit murder.

"Sugar!" I hugged all the guys (im gonna be calling them guys)." Nice to see you guys!" I smile at them.

"You've gotten so tall! Taller than your own brother." "Thanks." "How's your shoulder?" I take off my jacket. You can still see the bullet hole, but it's getting better." Does it hurt when someone touches it?" I nodded. Trying not to cry at the remembrance of that day. Alan hugged me." Guys look, you made her cry." I noticed I was crying. We all fell forward. I landed on Austin. He saved my shoulder." Hey what the fuck?" I yelled." Sugar calm down. We were all standing and being stupid.

I looked outside. Our house moved away quickly. I sat down." Sugar. Let's get your bunk set up." Alan handed me his hand (not that way). He helped me up. We walked over to the bunk room.

I picked the middle bunk. Austin sleeps above me, with Alan on the bottom." At least you can see me." He reassured me." Yea. Not Austin." I laughed.

<Four hours later>

We were in our first city that we played in; San Fransisco." Omg it's so beautiful here!" I looked out the window." I know right." We were crossing the golden state bridge to a very large park. I saw the stages. And tour buses." Omg were here!" I jumped to my bunk." What are you doing?" "Changing really quick!" I locked the door. And ran to grab some clothes. I put on a 'Fuck Off' tank top, with some black shorts. And black and white vans. I run out the bunk room. We were already parking.

"Okay so Ariana remember. Have your phone on you at all times, and here's one hundred bucks. Have fun in the shops." "I can't take your money Alan." I have it back to him." Do you want band shirts?" I nodded." Take da money." I sighed and took it. Stuffed it in my wallet and walked out." So our set is at 1:00. So we'll walk around with you a little and probably do interviews." Alan said. I nodded and noticed a bus parked, that's blue, and had a mustache on the front." ALAN!" He jumped." What?" "Pierce The Veil's bus, can we go visit them? Please!" I whined. Austin snickered." I told you not to bring her Alan." Alan slapped him." Shut up." "Can we?" I did my best puppy dog face." Sure." I ran to the door and knocked. I stepped back so it can open. When it opened, Mike was standing there." Excuse me?" "Aren't fans supposed to be outside the gates now?" "I'm a fan, but I'm Ariana Ashby, Alan Ashby's little sister." I stuck out my hand. He shook it." You can come in darling." I walked in. It smelled like smoke and vodka. Vic, Tony, and Jaime whistled." Hey. Hands off. I'm only 26." I crossed my arms. And most of you are in relationships. So I don't see a need to whistle." "Whoa what happened to your shoulder?" Vic asked. All of a sudden, they were all over me, acting like nurses, and doctors." Um... I was shot." Vic hugged me with the guys." Are you okay?" "No. Cause you guys made it hurt more." "OMG sorry!" "Hey fuckers I have some food... Whoa." I turned around. To see Mr. Kellin Quinn. Staring at me. He dropped the food, the guys dived for it. He came over to me and shook my hand." Hi. I'm Kellin." "I know. I'm a fan." I smiled at him." Oh really. What's your favorite song?" "Alone." He smiles cheekily at me." Well then, I'll make sure to play it just for you." He was flirting with me. With me! Ohmygod, how can a guy so hot a famous fall for me, an ugly girl? It's so weird! He put an hand on my right shoulder, my left is the one with the bullet hole.

"Quinn! Get your hands off her!" Alan ran into the bus and pulled him off me." Alan! He's just talking to me!" "He was touching you." "Your so fucking over protective! Can you stop it!?" I yelled in his face." No! After what happened I'm not letting anyone touch you." "Even if you trust them? How stupid Alan! I know bad men, from good!" Slapped him." Ariana get back here!" "NO!" I cried. I ran over to the tents. I grabbed a plate. Got some food and sat alone at a table. Eating my food I felt a hand on my back." Hey. Are you okay?" I heard Kellin's voice." No. He's protecting me over the stupidest things. You were just talking to me." I stuck my fork into the chicken." I know. I'm sorry about that. And what's wrong with your shoulder?" I moved my sweater Alan gave me, and he saw it." Oh. How did that happen? Or do you not want to talk about it." Seriously? He likes me! He has a crush on me!

"Um... Maybe later." I got up to throw my plate away. I left and went to the stages and waited for whatever band was playing

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