Honeypie (Oliver Sykes)

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She shifted as something jammed into her side. A sigh left her and her body relaxed. Something jammed itself into her side once again.

"Fucking leave me alone." she growled and giggling made her eyebrows furrow. Who had the audacity to wake her up and giggle like a schoolgirl when she threatened them?

"Mate, leave her alone." Well at least she knew it wasn't Oliver.

"Oh come on. You're no fun. Plus if she isn't up in a few minutes, we won't be able to teach her what she needs to do." She shot up and glared at Nicholls who was crouched beside her bed. He fell back and stared at her wide eyed.

"I need to get dressed. Leave." He instantly scrambled to get out of the room and Oliver stood leaning against one of the bunks in amusement as he closed the door to the bunkroom behind him.

"Well aren't you cheery today, love." She threw him a look and dug through her bag for clothes.

"What's the occasion, Sykes?" He stepped towards her and grabbed a pair of black high waisted skinny jeans and a black blouse.

"Formal, love. But still sexy. Let's show the fans what I get to wake up to every morning." She rolled her eyes and began to undress and his eyes roamed her figure. He took in the subtle protrusions of her hip bones and every curve of her hips and thighs. She had way more meat on her bones than Alissa did that's for sure. Evelyn wasn't considered fat but she sure as hell wasn't considered skinny either. That point was proven when she had to jump to pull up her jeans. He chuckled and she shot him a glare. Today was going to be interesting. He never had to deal with her when she was in a bad mood so he was almost excited to see what the experience was like. She pulled the shirt over her shoulders and buttoned the front of the blouse, then began to tuck the bottom into her jeans, leaving enough out so that the blouse draped over the waistband of her jeans. She then began her search for socks. A sound of triumph left her as she held the socks high with a grin. Oliver shook his head and walked over towards her.

"You really are something. But I wouldn't trade you for anything in this world." She looked up at him as he wrapped his arms around her waist and she once again found him staring down at her with the look of adoration. She grinned and stood on her tippy toes to kiss him and he helped by dipping his head down.

"As much as I love your kisses, I got a job to do apparently." He nodded and let go so she could finish getting dressed. He offered a hand once she was done pulling her black wedge ankle boots on and she took his hand. They walked down the stairs and she instantly got whistles from the guys.

"Stop it. I'm your tour manager." she scolded and they laughed.

"Speaking of tour manger. Come here. You need to learn this." Jordan said while motioning her over and she walked over to the couch he was seated at. He handed her a clipboard with all her responsibilities on it and she almost jumped off the moving bus.

-Planning and spreading in-depth routes

-Booking transport, accommodations, and adjacent services

-Directing visa application processes

-Collaborating with security staff, marketers, and venue operations teams

-Shipping requisite equipment to pertinent locations

-Remaining highly accessible to stakeholders

-Completing client-requested errand, within reason

-Managing allotted finances

"Why did I agree to this?" she mumbled and Jordan grinned.

"Half of this shit you don't even have to do. Our label took care of routes, transportation, visa applications, and finances. All you gotta do is make sure our shite makes it to the right location, be flexible with marketers and other bands, and make sure we're on at the right time." She nodded and then it hit her.

"Other bands?" Jordan looked over at Oliver before looking back at Evelyn.

"We're touring with Pierce The Veil." Evelyn shot a look at Oliver who just grinned.

"I failed to be made aware of this. When are we meeting up with them? Obviously not at Royal Albert Hall." Nicholls shook his head and finally hopped in on the conversation.

"We play Los Angeles once we get into America. We'll meet up with them there." Evelyn nodded and looked at the guys.

"Is that all?" she asked them and they shrugged.

"Probably not but that's all you have to do for now." She huffed and sat back against the back of the couch.

"This is going to be interesting."