I grab my bike out of the back of the bus and take off down the street. We're not leaving until tomorrow but a lot can happen in twelve hours.
I can't believe him! I walk outside the hotel room to find Ty then see him kissing some girl so I ran down the stairs and ignored him when he started calling my name. I get he's on tour and there are gonna be girls but he said he's mine and I'm his. Guess that's over.

Why would he do this? It's not something he'd do at all.
I come out of my day dream in time to stop before I hit a guy. "Hey!" I shout, "Watch it!"
"I'm looking for a girl... Oh... Found her!" Nick says turning around.
I sigh. "Why?"
"You've been gone like three hours," He says.
I look around, I didn't even notice. The sky's dark, the signs for stores and restaurants are lit up, and it's cold. I check my phone, eighteen missed calls! Seven from Ty, six from Nick, two from Chris, and three from Mike. "Sorry," I mutter.
"It's ok. It took forever to find you though."
"Why didn't you take your bike?"
He furrows his eyebrows and looks at my bike. "You took my bike..."
I look down at the bike, it's red with Nick Wheeler engraved into the side."Oh."
"Your bike's purple..." He says.
"I know I was just-" I start to say when there's a squeal from behind me.
"Oh my gosh! You're Nick wheeler from the All-American Rejects!" A girl squeals pulling a piece of paper from her purse.
I sigh and get back on Nicks bike and pedal away. The signs start to blur as tears come to my eyes.
I stop when I get outside the bus and put Nick's bike back. Someone's running to catch up behind me I turn around and wait.
Seconds later Nick's there panting, "I... I... A fan! I... Had to!"
I roll my eyes, "I know. I'm happy for you but I feel like a bother. I mean without me you and Ty could do whatever you want. I'm obviously not holding Chris back and Mike likes having me here but you and Ty should be partying. I don't know why you can't drag me along. I'm not a petite little girl anymore; I've been through hell and back. I just don't want to ruin this for you guys."
Nick gives me a look indicating I'm insane. "You really think that? We love having you around. I don't think Tyson could have left you behind. It would have torn him apart."
"But you don't do anything! You just sit around; there are never girls around... Except that one who came home with Chris... That was kinda disgusting by the way... And anyway, yea, no girls no parties, what kinda rock star doesn't party?!"
"I'm gonna go ahead and assume you wanna party...?"
"Not really but you don't do anything. We might as well be back in Oklahoma sitting on your couch watching SpongeBob."
He's smiles, remembering the day he told Tyson and me he sent in the demo. It was perfect that day... Well the end of it was. "Come on; let's go upstairs before you freeze to death. You'd seriously think with a published book and a bunch of money you'd by yourself a pair of jeans." he says.
I let him drag me along. Right before they got their big hit I got my book that I had been writing since like seventh grade published. It hasn't become a hit but still, I have a profit coming in.
we get into the room and I'm immediately wrapped in Tyson's arms. "Please don't ever do that again," He says.
"Why? I saw you, kissing that girl in the hall," I retort.
Ty gets a shocked look. "You know, considering the fact one of my earliest memories is swinging in the baby swings with you when we were like two, I'd hope you'd know me better than that."
I honestly have no way to respond. I think for a minute before saying, "Exactly. I've known you forever and apparently not well enough." Then I walk out of the room leaving Ty behind completely speechless.
I walk downstairs to the bus and sit in my bunk. It smells like guy in here but I don't care. It's familiar feeling. The door opens and someone walks in. I immediately assume its Nick but fall silent when I hear the familiar walk of Tyson.