A new story with my sista, Bailey (baileylambert12 on Twitter). She thought of this one ;)

Tommy's POV

The tour was ending and to be honest, my stomach was hurting like hell. I was definitely going to miss the band. Monte, Cam, Isaac, Sasha, Terrance, Taylor, Brooke, and Adam. They were all like my best friends. And I can't imagine not being with them and touring the world. This had been a crazy ride. All the fans and everything. And sure, I was glad to be going home. See my family again and hey, six months on two buses with about nine people? Not good in my eyes.

But Monte, Cam, and Terrance were already gone and we had said our goodbyes. Cam had cried. And to be honest, seeing her cry made me want to cry. I mean, she was like my sister and everyone else was like that too. It was like we were all one big glittery family. And imagine leaving your family. Would you want to? I didn't think so.

Monte and Terrance had been men and didn't cry. But they did say how much they would miss us. And those lucky bastards had the same flight somehow. And I had to be alone on the plane, sitting there next to some stranger and probably having to sign an autograph. I really didn't want to have to keen any fans on the plane. Don't get me wrong, I loved the fans. I mean, I wouldn't be here without them. But sometimes, I just want a relaxing time. I like to call it, Tommy Time.

It was Sasha's turn to leave and she wasn't one to cry. But she did anyways. The tears fell freely as she engulfed me in a tight hug. I smiled, hugging her back and rubbing the back of her hair. She whimpered into my shoulder.

"Tommy! I'm going to miss you so much!" she said and I giggled. She was so sweet. And she was always there for me when I needed advice. God I was going to miss having her around.

"I-I'll miss you t-too," I stuttered. Oh no, I could feel the tears coming in. Seriously? No! NO, NO, NO! Tommy Joe Fucking Ratliff does not cry! At least in front of people!

"Haha are you c-crying?" she asked pulling away and I wiped the single tear that fell, laughing it off. She laughed along, pulling me into another tight hug before moving onto the rest of the band. Why did this have to be so hard? I mean, why couldn't just we all live in the same area? See each other all the time? That would be the life...

But I knew it was just another fantasy of mine that would never happen. Just like when I didn't want to leave my girlfriend before the tour. But it had to happen. And Delmy and I ended breaking up anyways. She called me a fag and a whore because I kissed Adam on stage. That was all for rock and roll, but she didn't understand. She just wouldn't let it go after like, the third 'Fever' kiss. Whatever. She was a horrible girlfriend anyways.

Eventually, everyone had left, and it was just Adam, waiting around and me. We made awkward small talk, just memories and stuff. But the conversations lasted for about 2 minutes and happened every 5 minutes. It was a weird feeling, and I felt sad. I wasn't going to see Adam for a long time. Not until the reunion party. Sasha said she would plan one for the band. I was already excited for it after seeing everyone leave.

I moved over, cuddling to Adam's side and resting my head on his shoulder. So comforting. He put his head on mine and wrapped his arm around my tiny waist. I sighed, and he looked at me.

"I'm going to miss you, Glitterbaby," the singer said with a slight smile touching his lips.

"I'll miss you too, Babyboy," I said, smiling at him. I pulled him into a tight hug and we both cried for what seemed like hours. But in reality, only minutes until the speakers announced my flight. I said my goodbyes to Adam, and looked at his lonely figure, before waving and stepping onto the plane.

I can't wait for the reunion already.