The guys were surprisingly ecstatic to see me, but me being gone didn't stop them from partying their asses off. Losers. I felt eyes burning a huge hole into my back. I turned around and saw Claudia sitting on the edge of a couch, Her arms crossed and lips pursed. I rolled my eyes, hugging the guys. G started clapping, pouring shots of Jack into cups and handing them out, "Almost show time!" He handed me a cup, i shook my head, reaching for the bottle. I winked and took a huge swig. The guys watched in amusement, some of them whooping. I raised the bottle, laughing. I looked back to see Claudia tapping away at her phone, her face red as a firetruck. I smirked, bitch doesn't understand who she's messing with. I handed the bottle back to G who poured some more in his cup. I laughed, heading back towards his room. I unzipped the suitcase, taking out a white flowy halter top, white washed high waisted shorts, and converse. I also took out a grey cardigan but i'd probably take that off in a bit.
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So glad I repacked my bag with new clothes of mine. I glanced over to my side, something catching my eye. It was a picture on the nightstand of G and I at Disneyland for my 17th birthday. I smiled, grabbing it and sitting back down on the bed. I slid my finger over G's face. He looked so young. I sighed, setting the frame back on the stand. Wish we were 17 again so that I could tell him how I felt. I changed and took my hair out of my braid. It was perfectly wavy and not untidy at all. Huh, surprising. I walked back out, making my way towards all the noise. They were getting ready to walk to the back entrance of the venue. G was waiting for me, a huge smile on his face. I couldn't help smiling back. God, Claudia is lucky, He slung his arm over my shoulder as we walked off the bus together. "I'm glad you came back." I smiled, looking up at him, "Me too, sorry I left. I just felt like I needed to be away from Claudia." G suddenly pushed my shoulder, mocking anger. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. He caught up again, "You lied to me!" I smirked at him, running my hands through my hair. He smirked back, his arm going around my waist. I tensed up as he leaned down and kissed my jaw, "At least you're back," I turned my head to look at him. Our faces were so close that I could feel his breath against my nose and lips. Oh god, I glanced back to see Claudia staring at us behind a bunch of her groupie-friends. I scoffed, looking back at G. I leaned closer, "Glad to be here," I rolled my eyes and shoved his shoulder, sending him flying away from me. I could hear Claudia groaning. We started laughing together. Claudia appeared in front of us, She pointedly stared at G, "Hey, babe." She emphasized "babe" and I thought I was gonna throw up, If you are then aim at her. I sucked in through clenched teeth, making a 'gtg' look and walking past her. I slammed my shoulder into hers and all I heard was her scoffing, trying to get him to do something. All I heard was him chuckling. I smirked, Glad to be back.
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I was standing in the crowd, wearing an Endless Summer hoodie so that they wouldn't recognize me. I had a camera in my hand. I was supposed to try and take pictures of Bobby, G, and everyone else who goes on stage. Oh, and also videos of the fans just jamming out. It's only been a few minutes and I was pouring sweat. I saw Grady in his hoodie on the other side of the stage, snapping away. "Fuck this," I backed out of the crowd, making my way to the front of the stage on the outside of the gate. I took of the hoodie, leaving me in my normal clothing. The crowd in the front started cheering as they recognized me. I beamed at them, waving at a few. I knelt down, aiming my camera at Bobby. At one point he noticed me and knelt down and started singing to my camera. It was cool being out there like that. When it was time for Gerald's set, my heart started beating. I've seen his intro so many times but it always gets me. I snapped a lot, proud of myself.
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(Not my photos)
It was awesome being able to see him performing as a part of the crowd, not just watching from the side. After the show, Grady, Dusty, Xavi, and I met up and walked backstage together. I couldn't stop blabbing, "Oh my god that was fucking awesome, oh my god," Grady rolled his eyes shoving my shoulder, "We know, we do it every night," I stuck my tongue out, shoving him back. We laughed and laughed until we saw Claudia heading our way. I immediately stopped and so did the rest of them. I rolled my eyes, looking down at my camera, flicking through the pictures I took. She walked past us, acknowledging them but not me. As she walked away, I turned around and flipped her off. They chuckled, pushing me and pulling my hand back down. We entered G's dressing room where he was laying on the floor laughing. Marty was with him, smoking, "I don't know why he's laughing," I smiled, walking over to G, and kneeling down, "You okay?" He smiled, staring at my tattoo, "I'm great." He stood up all of a sudden, smiling and as happy as ever, "That show was one of the best shows i've ever performed." I beamed, shoving the camera in front of him, "I know! Look at the photos I took!" He smiled at me, looking through the camera. I kept my eyes on him the whole time, gauging his reactions to each photo, "Damn, Ken, these are amazing. Would you mind taking photos at concerts from now on?" I shook my head, kissing him on the cheek, "Of course," I ruffled his hair as he did the same to mine, Grady and Dusty started snickering. I looked over to see them making googly eyes at me. I threw a cup at them, making sure G didn't see. Luckily, he was talking to Marty and he wasn't facing them. I necked them, "Stop!" They laughed running out of the room. I rolled my eyes, plopping down on the couch. I went on instagram, scrolling through my feed. My mouth dropped. Grady had posted a breathtaking picture of me during the concert, my camera in hand. I was throwing my arm up and smiling at G. The colors were so vivid yet they looked good together in that one pic. I looked so happy. The caption was "Virginia Vibes". That picture was so true and honest. It told the world what I couldn't tell.
