[Edited as of the 7th of April 2014 ✓]
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[7AM]
"Amanda, get the fuck up!" Someone shouted, shaking me manically.I opened my eyes, it was Ben.
"You seriously need to get up and come eat breakfast, or Danny will eat it all for you." Ben joked.
"Okay." I sighed.
I got up and hit my head, completely forgetting that I was in a bunk. "Ow, fucking hell!" I shouted.
Everyone came over to look at me, they were all shocked. I had finally swore and shouted infront of them.
"Did you...did you just swear?" Ben asked.
I nodded whilst still holding my head. Everyone looked at each other and then burst out laughing.
"Good girl!" James said to me, as he lifted me off of my bunk.
I was smiling at everyone, I loved the fact they found it amusing that I had swore. We all went and ate and I showered.
[7:20 AM]
I got out of the shower and dried my hair, I got my bra and knickers on and put my hair in pig tails for something a little different, then I did my make-up.
I went to look for my clothes but, I had left them in the living room, shit.I slowly opened the door hoping the boys were in the venue setting up, I couldn't hear anything so I walked into the living room and started looking for my clothes, then I heard a fork drop.
I quickly turned to see who it was.
"Wow." James said. He was staring right at me in my bra and knickers.
"Sorry! I left my clothes in here and I thought you were off the bus." I squealed.
"No, it's fine, it's brightened my mood a little." He said smirking at me.
I blushed and smiled back. He looked more at my body and frowned at me.
"Is that a tattoo?" He asked.
I have had a flower tattoo on the top of my leg since I turned sixteen.
"Yeah, I've had it since I was sixteen." I answered, smiling.
"Wow, your parents let you?"
"Yeah, it's a symbol of my grandma who passed away when I was twelve, I drew her a picture with this flower on and left it on her grave for her. I thought it would be nice to have as a tattoo."
He walked over to me and hugged me, it was kind of awkward because I was still in my underwear.
"That's so sweet, most of my tattoos are for my grandad. We have something kind of in common." He said, smiling at me.
All of a sudden, Ben walked in.
"Fucking hell you've pulled her quick 'aven't ya?" He said.
James gave him a death stare.
"Shut up! She's looking for her clothes, she didn't think I was in here." He said all red.
I giggled and carried on looking, I finally found the shirt I was meant to wear, and bent over.
"Fucking hell, you've got a nice arse love, I must say." Ben admitted.
"Thanks, I guess." I awkwardly said.
I walked out of the room and got into my 'Blessthefall' sleeveless top and black shorts. I put my black vans on, and then ventured off outside to look at the venue.
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