Chasing After What I Love (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 1

Austin's P.O.V.

I jumped on the bus, still pumped from our first performance at Warped, glancing over at Phil who had a huge grin on his face.

"Glad to be back, Austin?" Phil chuckled, sitting on the couch and taking a sip of Monster.

"You have no idea, man. No idea! The crowd was amazing last year but.. WOW.. have you seen them this year? It's insane, I fucking love it!"

I looked over to see Alan hop on the bus, a Monster in his hand as well.

"We celebrating our first performance tonight?!" He pushed past me, moving to the sink and sticking his head under the faucet.

"If it was up to you, we'd celebrate every performance.. and day offs.." I laughed at his hair, matted over his face as he attempted to give me a dirty look. "It's true!" He just grinned at me knowingly and took a towel to his hair.

I studied him, his partially tattooed arm flexing as he moved the towel back and forth in his hair. He had cut a Blessthefall shirt to where the sleeves were removed and they could get a potential nip-slip shot if the photographers were at just the right angle.

Wait, what? I shook my head, as if to clear it. Did I just check out Alan? Apparently he had noticed, too, from the look on his face. He licked his lips playfully.

"You see something you like, baby?" He said in the way he always said it. We had always acted gay towards each other. But this time, I felt my face tingle with heat.

"Just looking at dat sexy body, bebe. " I laughed, playing cool and throwing a nearby washcloth at him. He walked towards me with his bottom lip out, almost floating.

"Austin, baby, don't tease me." He wrapped a leg around me and bit his finger, then playfully pushed me away, where I landed almost completely on top of Phil.

Alan's P.O.V.

The first performance was absolutely perfect. I don't even like to call it a performance, hell, it's a way of life for me and the guys. We loved it. We breathed it. Especially Austin and I, nothing against Phil or Tino, but Austin and I really got into what we did, and our fans could tell.

After washing up in the sink and throwing Austin on the couch, I was feeling a bit hungry so I decided to make some Ramen noodles. Just for me, though. Those moochers could make their own. I checked my phone as I was waiting for the microwave to go off, and saw a message from Stephanie, this sexy nineteen year old that I met after the show, she had said something about having fun before we took off for Oregon.

It was around seven when I walked outside and over behind the tree next to Mayday Parade's bus, finding her sitting there in a bikini. I then sat next to her with a bottle of vodka, opening it and smiling at her. Yep, definitely the best time of the year. Hello, Warped Tour.