She hit her last note perfectly as she smiled toward the screaming crowd. She looked over towards the wings of the stage, the other idols in the top 10 were all backstage either getting ready for their performance or they already finished it. Some nights on the tour Allison would get encouraging smiles or thumbs up from the idols after she performed her set. But tonight the smile was from an extra special person, someone she knew she couldn't have.

" Thank you Atlantic City!" Allison said to the audience.

She made her way off the stage and suddenly found herself in the strong arms of a man. She looked up and saw Adam smiling down at her and staring into her brown eyes with his icy blue ones.

" Adam what are.."

"Allie you were amazing tonight!" Adam interrupted Allison.

"I wasn't different from any other night."

" Well every night your amazing" Adam whispered into her hair giving her a soft kiss on the head letting his lips linger there.

Allison just smiled up at him not wanting to let go. But now it was time for Adam to perform his set. After his set however she was right back in his arms. It only seemed like a second then Adam slowly drifted away from her to watch Kris perform his set.

She sighed and headed to the bus early deciding that she didn't feel good. She couldn't understand why Adam always chose Kris over her.

Don't be silly Allison of course you know. Adam has a crush on Kris of course he would pick him over you. He'll never love you like you want him to. He doesn't love you and he never will.

Once Allison got onto the bus she realized that she wasn't on the girl's bus, she was on the boys.

"Oops wrong bus." Allison whispered.

She looked around through the bunks. A thought hit her mind when she found which bunk was Adam's.

" Well, I guess I'll just lay there for a little while they won't be back for a bit."

Allison lay herself down into the bunk that was Adam's. She felt a cold draft coming from the front of the bus and pulled the blankets up over her. It was late and she was worn out and tired. That tiredness took over and Allison fell asleep. Her last thought that night was that she was at home. The sheets smelled like Adam, the pillows smelled like Adam, now all that was missing was him.