Amy Meyers is a seven year old girl who seemingly can't stay out of trouble. From a young age, she is bullied and branded an outcast by most other children her age. Her life is far from ideal but she, her mother and sister make the most with what th...
Alright so I'm in a fairly upbeat mood right now. Maybe it's the coffee. Or my own little train closet I'm living in for thirty one hours. Or the nap I took...
Either way. Consider this my gift for being especially awesome people.
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-January 29th. Monday. 12:28 P.M. 1 Day Earlier-
It had been a long tour. But finally it was over.
The bus ride into Massachusetts had been the longest part of their journey. Where they'll be heading to the airport to take a flight back to Nashville. They were all fairly worn out, especially having given their all during the show last night.
"I don't know about the rest of you. But I'm still fucking beat, man." Jeremy Davis speaks up, to the aforementioned rest of them on the couch. Zac Farro scrolling through the channels, bored.
Zac grins a little, smug. "Like you were last night when I demolished your debate about Cheese Balls being the superior crunchy product?"
"Don't even start with me or I will leave nothing but ashes of you. Cheetos are so much more satisfying." Jeremy playfully glares at him.
Josh Farro shakes his head and pinches the bridge of his nose. His girlfriend, Hayley Williams chuckling softly at the resurfacing argument. Turning her attention to the half amused and half annoyed boyfriend she's casually leaning into. His arm draped over her shoulder. Pressing a brief kiss to his cheek before brushing her yellow bangs out of her face. Into her red hair.
"No fucking way, man, cheese balls you can just pop into your mouth like their m&m's or something. You try that with cheetos, they're not great aerodynamically..."
While Zac begins his counter argument, before Hayley and Josh can even begin to take bets on when Pepsi versus Coca Cola will be their next debate, he cluelessly leaves the TV channel on some kind of medical show. Focusing on tiny little alien things and the people burdened with their existence.
Also known as the birth of infant humans called Babies. And their parents.
This doesn't bother anyone, really. No one seems to notice or care about the show...
Except for a certain redheaded powerhouse vocalist.
She manages to endure the show for a few minutes. Watching the mother hold her cleaned and swaddled newborn baby to her chest. Kissing their tiny hand and smiling lovingly. Before the whole scene finally gets to her. Muttering a random excuse under her breath for why she's suddenly shrugging out of her boyfriends arm, hopping off the couch and heading into the back of the tour bus.
Jeremy and Zac don't seem to pay her much mind. Though Josh picks up on it. Quietly getting up to follow after her. Maybe now would be the time to tell her what he's found out...
