Disconnected 5SOS FanFiction

Chapter 24 | America and Gus

( Sorry about the rest of the UK but I'm eager to get the tour bus to come in so here ya go :))) )
*KRISSY'S P.O.V*
"Ashton mother flipping Irwin give me my phone back before I push your head into a wall and keep it there for a month"
"NO OH MY GOSH OKAY" he screamed throwing it back at me and luckily I caught it or else I don't even know what'd happen.
"Now tell me where Michael is I need the fat shit"
"Probably in the lounge park of the bus" Ashton shrugged before walking off to his bunk.
You see, we were now in Phoenix, America for the American leg of the tour. And right now we were in the 5sok (5 Seconds of Krista, personally requested by the one and only me) tour bus heading to the first show.
I walked through the kitchen and to the bunks, accidentally hitting my foot on Calum's laptop, which I would lecture him about putting it on the floor later, and hopping over to the lounge room door in pain. I reached for the door knob and opened it instantly greeting them "Hola amigos! Did you miss not having me here for an hour? Yes? Okay good."
I walked over to Michael who was watching Luke and Calum verse in FIFA and tapped his shoulder.
"Mike I want to dye my hair."
"What?!" They all said in unison forgetting about the game and turning to me as I chuckled.
"I only want to make the bottom bit a light brown/ dark blonde colour, nothing too major"
Luke and Calum returned to their game as Michael stared up at me with his tongue sticking out of his lips. "I guess I could do that. Do you want it now?"
"Heck yes" I cheered pulling him up and jogging to the bathroom so that he could do my hair. "Wait, do you have the colour??" I asked.
"Yeah, I died it a blonde like 2 months ago remember? I'm pretty sure I still have a box left"
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So 2 hours later the dye has finally been done and I'm about to see how it turned out.
"Michael if this turns out as some kind of green or something I will have your head on a plate."
"Okay okay, feisty little shit we are today now aren't we?"
"Shut up." I pouted.
I heard a camera click go off and I looked beside Michael to see Luke with his phone out.
"Oh my gosh that's so cute yay!" He grinned jumping up and down like the child he is.
"C'mon lukeyy, I don't need people seeing me pout it's weird"
"Nope, bye" he said walking ball to the bunks section as I sighed.
Michael carefully tookmy hair out of the foiled they were in as I looked at the finished product.
"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh this is so cool!! Yes thank you mikey!" I yelled tackling him in a hug.
"Luke, I swear you who've to see this" I yelled running to his bunk and jumping in.
"Woahh, you look so different wow. Ooh wait one minute" he said taking out his phone and clicking the camera app.
We took a quick selfie as he posted it on Twitter so the the caption 'blonde crew 😎'
He clicked the send button just as his phone started ringing with his mum as the called id. I smiled and crawled out of his bunk giving him some privacy and walked over to my bunk. Sitting down and playing sit the new blonde ends of my hair. Five minutes later I heard quiet crying coming from Luke's bunk and I crawled out immediately to go see what had happened.
"L-Luke? Are you okay?" I whispered crawling inside his bunk and sitting beside him. He had his head in his hands and he was crying as quietly as he could manage.
"Babe what's wrong?" I asked side hugging him shoeing him that I was there.
"M-my dad he-- he-" he tried saying but ended up sobbing.
"No babe it's okay" I tried comforting him as I hugged him tighter.
"He left us, he left my mum, he left me, h-how could he. He was the only person my mum had now she's a-alo-" he started crying again causing me to become greatly shocked by what he had said. Andrew was an amazing man form what I had seen so him leaving Liz didn't quite make sense to me.
"N-no" I managed to get out. "Oh my gosh no. How could he do that?!" I yelled.
"I thought the s-same thing"
"I promise you it will be alright Luke, it may not be now but soon it will be great." I reassured him kissing his forehead.
And that's how we ended up falling asleep that night, Luke still immensely sad in my arms as I tried to reassure him it'd be okay.