Postcards and Polaroids (A SWS, PTV, and OM&M Fanfic)

There I sat in the tour bus, awaiting my brother's return. Of course, he'd ask why I didn't get out to see him play like I normally do. But how exactly do you go about telling your older brother that you fell in love with a guy, much less one of his friends, and then that guy broke your heart? You'd think he'd know, but it's only logical for his friend not to tell him that he dated his younger sister. However, I wasn't completely lonely here. For a while, the lead singer of one of the other performing bands came inside the tour bus, after hearing me sob like a big baby. I would've been embarrassed, if I had half the heart to feel anything anymore.