Gerard’s pov:
Man…what’s wrong with me?
While everyone was conversing with Allie about her amazing outburst and silver tongue, I busied myself with the memorizing of her every detail, as if in one sec she would disappear and I would never see her again. She had dark brunette hair, with blondish highlights, scattered throughout, that stopped right above her shoulders; slightly tanned skin, vibrant green eyes, framed in black rimmed glasses. She was wearing a black and white stripped tee with black skinnes, and red converse. “GERARD!!!” I jumped. “what?” “Dude! I’ve been calling your name for like five minutes now! Where is the next venue?” I turn to look at Mikey who was holding a cell and looking very agitated. “Uh…I dunno.” I turn my head to the front of the bus “HEY JERRY!” “What?!” “Where is the next venue?” “AUSTIN!” I turn around and smile at Mikey. “Does that answer your question?” He gave me an evil stare, got up and went to the bunks. “Did you get that babe? Yeah. Austin, Texas…yeah…okay…loves you too.” He flipped the phone and came back to the “living room” and sat next to Bob. “Brooke” Nat asks, still sitting on Frank. “Yeah… says that she is going to meet up with us in Austin.” “WOO! HELLS YEAH!” Nat does a little dance, and eats skittles.
Allie’s pov:
What?! I turned in surprise to Gerard “The next venue is in Austin?” He looked at me funny but smiled “uh…yeah! It’s in Austin.” “Wow… That’s convenient.” Everyone looked at me. “Why?” Nat asked “Didn’t I tell you guys? I live there.” “Wow…that is convenient.” She then lost interest and began eating more of Franks skittles as he desperately tried to pry them out of her hands. “Dude…you’re fighting a fruitless battle…” ray intelligently says to Frank. Frank and Nat both turn around and say “huh?” Ray rolled his eyes “it means that Frank is going to lose!” “OH!” (again in unison) “Hey!” Frank yelled once he had actually caught on. This is so cool! I’m sitting on a tour bus with my favorite band OF ALL TIME, and making friends with them. This is not one of those mooching relationships…this is the real sort of friendship the “I’ve got your back” type thing; especially with Nat. I looked over at her and Frank, and saw that she had decided to share the skittles, and they were happily tossing them into each others mouth…that is, until frank fell off the chair and hit the floor. Everyone started laughing and making fun of the two rolling around on the floor of the bus. ”HAHA! You guys are dorks!” Nat just turned and stuck her tongue out at me, which made me laugh harder.
After I had wet myself, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me. I turned to see Gerard staring at me with a dazed look. I waved my hand in front of his face, “yoo-hoo?” he snapped out of it and got a embarrassed look on his face. “What’s up?” I asked “Oh. Nothing” he turned and picked up a magazine, covering his face. I shrugged and turned to the entertainment that was Nat and frank. Damn. They’re better than cable!
