Tour Bus

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[A/N Oh my flipping fucking god. It's been six months. Jesus Christ. This was not intentional I swear. My phone blocked Wattpad off it due to a parental patrol app so I've been trying to get back on my account since through my computer. Hopeless attempts of just repeatedly using all of my email addresses and trying multiple passwords but for nothing. Until tonight when I decided to at least check in with the comments you guys have been making while I've been gone. I was going to use my dead account with my oldest email. I put in the password and email but mistakenly forget to type ONE letter in my email. And then HA here I am. All cause I didn't type one m c f u c k i n g  l e t t e r. But anyways, I'm finally back. I have been writing chapters in my free time and saving them to my phones notes just in case I did ever find a way to come back. Sorry this authors note is so long I'm just shook]

You flopped onto your bunk. Drained of any energy, you could have just blacked out right then and there. You felt it coming. 3...2..1

"WOAH THAT WAS AWESOME"

And you were up. Thanks Pete. 

"whyyyYYYYYY" you moaned, lifting your head and checking the clock. It read 1:35 a.m. "WHYYYyyyyyyy"

Patrick walked into the bathroom (which was mostly just a room full of medicine, toothpaste, and products) coming out with Advil. "Hush, go night night with the drugs."

"You always look out for me." You muffled, swallowing the pill.

Joe was already out cold after coming in about 15 minutes before the rest of you. Andy was preparing himself for bed, whilst you over heard Pete and Patrick considering watching Back to the Future for the millionth time.

"You know..someday we are gonna have two separate buses for you two and your 80's movies and us three for our sleepy times." You muttered before falling asleep.

"Don't even joke," Patrick said, scuffing your hair as you lay motionless, "you'll come with us." Andy went to bed then as Patrick closed the curtain to the bunks. 

The sound of a radio came through the TV screen. "October is inventory time. So right now..."

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