Heyyyy. This chapter is gonna be kind of cause its from Austin's point of view :)
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Austin POV:
I was laying on my stomach in my tiny as fuck bed thinking about the previous concert. Don't get me wrong, I love Europe and all my fans but sometimes I just want to walk somewhere and not be recognized. It was about 3 in the morning but I wasn't that tired so I got out of my bunk, careful not to wake up anyone and went to the Kitchen are. I grabbed a couple monsters and put in lion king. I have a thing for Disney ok?! Don't judge. I could here Alan snoring as I opened my monster and took a sip. Me being the intelligent shit I am, I ended up choking on it and fell off the couch. So much for being quiet. Alan came in rubbing the sleep from his eyes and groggily said "Austin? What are you doing awake at" He squinted at the clock "At 3:45?" Wow it's that late. Didn't seem that long. "I couldn't sleep. I guess all the excitement finally got up to me." I said feeling kind of tired. "Come on. Let's get you to bed. Our last concert in Europe then back to America for the tour then it will be over." Alan said smiling. "Ok." I said yawning. Wow and here I thought monsters were to help you feel energized. I crawled in bed and as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out like a light.
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I woke up to Alan and Tino screaming over Marco Karts about how they were gonna fuck their mothers. I shook my hair and attempted to ran my hands through my hair but it didn't go so well. I crawled out of the bunk, squinting as I walked into the kitchen area. "Look what the cat dragged in." Aaron said sarcastically. I was about to reply but my phone rang. "Hello??" "Hey. You guys ready for tonight?? And we are about to go get Starbucks. You guys up for it?" Linkin Park sounding why to chirping for 1 in the afternoon. "Hold on." "Hey guys. You up for Starbucks. In like 10 minutes?" I asked trying to fix my hair. "Hell yeah!" Everyone screamed. "You just want a way to get out on me kicking your ass." Alan said smirking. "Guys shut up. We're gonna meet Linkin Park and Rise Against at Craig's bus". I said still attempting to fix my hair. "We are ready but you are the one who needs to get ready." Phil said smiling. I just gave him the look, but went into the bathroom anyway still trying to fix my shit hair.
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Austin's trying to fix his hair. I feel him. I have terrible head too:)
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