Luke woke up the next morning by someone pounding on the door. "Go away." he mumbled as he dug his face deeper into his pillow. "I would love too, but your daughter needs some clothes so we can run to McDonalds." Michael said through the door holding the 3 year old. "Yeah daddy." Cobain backed up Michael. "Give me a sec, I don't have pants on." Luke groaned as he turned over and sat up glancing at the time 11:30am. "Shit." he breathed as he went to his suitcase digging around until he pulled out one of his many pairs of back skinny jeans.
"Luke let us in." Michael ordered. He always seemed to get grumpy whenever he was hungry. "Okay, I'm coming hold your horses guys, Michael's a grumpy man today." he laughed as he opened the door to find his daughter in his best mates arms. "Dada!" Cobain reached out and opened and closed her hands, indicating she wanted to be held by Luke now. "Hey Baba, how was you night with Uncle Mikey?" Luke asked her as he took her into his arms. "He loud." she said seriously. "Am not." Michael shot back "Are too." both Luke and Cobain said in illusion.
"Let's get you ready to eat lunch." Luke said as he carried Cobain towards the bed which held their suitcases. Luke pulled out some black leggings. (Most pants she owned were black leggings.) and a Green Day shirt, Luke had gotten her when she was born. He softly (not to Cobain) brushed her hair and tied it up in a little high ponytail. Her curls feel from the hair band and he laughed thinking she had her mothers hair. "Some shoes and a coat and you'll be all ready. Go choose some shoes while I find a clean shirt. " Luke told her as she wobbled off.
Luke picked up his 'You complete mess' before throwing it on and pulling on his back Vans. "Okay let's go eat."
Some whining and crying later, Luke managed to get Cobain off the playset, (after he had to climb in and find her) and took her out of the fast food restaurant. "Man, Cobain," Calum laughed "you've got some attitude." Cobain just stuck her tongue out, not knowing what he was saying.
"So boys, last concert tonight." Ashton sighed as they sat in a circle. Cobain was off with Alex, yes the guy from ATL, at some play set he found earlier. "Yeah, it hasn't felt that long of a tour has it." Calum responded as he thought back to the last 6 months of concerts every night and all the things thats happened on the tour. "It feels like the first concert all over again." Michael added as he played with his fingers. "I feel like ending a tour is as scary as starting one." "Yeah, but it feels like a big accomplishment. Saying that what we've been on like what 6 tours now? Crazy right?" Luke spoke up. All the boys nodded in agreement thats yeah, it was crazy. They have for the past 6 years gone on tours, whether it be with One Direction, All Time Low, or just by themselves.
"We got to make tonight mad guys. Ending the sixth tour is huge." Ashton said as he thought of what he could do.
"We can like do a surprise meet and greet?" Calum asked then. "Since we didn't have one planed today, we can have like someone from backstage go out and get some people from the nosebleed seats and have them meet us, since they don't have that good of seats." "Yeah! I like that." Michael jumped as he suddenly became really excited, lets do it."
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