A/N: Well, friends, I must admit it's been quite a while since I've written for this story. But I've gotten a few messages to start writing again, so I decided, why not? Enjoy!

Lindsey had turned on the TV and saw an interview on MTV. She saw Paramore, Hailey Williams, who in Lindsey's opinion was more than pretty, was talking about their tour. She was saying how she loved being on the tour with the guys; they were all a lot of fun. The reported smiled at the camera, "That was Hailey Williams from Paramore, The Maine is up next."

Lindsey shot forward with interest. She was going to see John! She probably shouldn't have been as excited as she was, but there was no hiding it. John was a gorgeous man and his personality automatically drew Lindsey in. he was her rocks star crush, but she had an advantage over the other girls that shared her rock star crush, she had his phone number. She would call him after she watched the interview.

After sitting anxiously through a seemingly endless stream of commercials, finally she saw John. He was wearing a black sweater and was laughing at Pat. But then the lady got their attention and he smiled that charming smile at the camera.

Lindsey felt her heart melt.

"Yeah, we're all really stoke for this tour, it's been awesome so far." He said, "we're still a fairly new band and to be touring with big names like Paramore and All Time Low, we're really just amazed how far we've come and how much support the fans have for us. We have the highest gratitude for them, they made our dreams come true."

Lindsey smiled at the TV, he was amazing.

"Is there a shirtless man on TV?" Jessica asked from the kitchen, her hands were wet and she was holding them up so she wouldn't wet anything around her, but she was looking at Lindsey with one eyebrow quirked.

Lindsey laughed, "God, I wish he was shirtless."

"Who is it?"

"It's John."

Jessica laughed, "You have fun day dreaming. Don't forget though Christian is coming to pick you up in like, an hour."

"Oh, crap." Lindsey said and turned off the TV. She scrambled off the couch and into their shared room. Her clothes were in the closet, Jessica had a dresser.

Lindsey pulled a pair out jeans a tank top, and her brother's big gray sweater out of the closet. She hurried into the bathroom to shower quickly.

She was done within ten minutes and felt proud of her self, she never showered that fast.

"I think that's a new personal record for you." Jessica said when she saw Lindsey walk into the kitchen and sit at the table.

"Yeah, yeah, shut up, make me a sandwich." Lindsey ordered, "I'm hungry."

"Because I only live to serve the great Lindsey Cross." Jessica said and rolled her eyes sarcastically.

It was late October, which meant it was finally starting to get cold in California. Lindsey wore her brother's oversized sweater; she'd stolen it from him on his first visit when she and Jessica first moved in. But she also wore a pair of flip-flops. Jessica never understood Lindsey's controversial style of dress, but she wore it everyday and somehow made it work.

"Jessica, hurry up with that sandwich," Lindsey said.

"Make your own damn sandwich." Jessica said.

"Hey! Language." Lindsey glared. "But I need to call John, so please?"

"Fine."

Lindsey hugged her best friend slightly as she went into the living room. The phone rang once, twice, she almost thought he wasn't going to answer, but then she heard his deep, husky voice.

"Hey." she smiled.

"Hey!" he said, "I was going to call you today, it's been almost two weeks since we've talked."

"I just saw you on TV."

"The MTV interview?"

"Yep."

"Like it?"

"You sounded so corny. Sucking up to the fans like some teachers pet."

"Hey, hey, fans are important, if they don't like us it's like getting an F because a teacher doesn't like you."

"Lame." She laughed.

"So what are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm hanging out with some friends. Well, kind of, I'm going over to my pastor's house. I'm going to hang out with Serenity." She told him.

"Oh, she doesn't like me. She wants you to marry her brother."

"Yeah, well, she's young."

"You never told me what was up with that." he sounded like he was dying to know.

"I had a crush on her brother for a long time, he was like, my first love, you know? The one you never really stop crushing on? Do guys have that too?"

John laughed, "We don't act like it, but we have feelings too, so yeah, I know what you mean, mine was a girl named Darla."

"Was she cute?"

"Incredibly."

She laughed, "Nice. Well I liked him for a long time, but he never did anything, so I don't know, I'm kind of giving up on him."

"Do you still like him?" John was inexplicably curious. Lindsey a girl he'd met once, kissed once, let sleep in his bed twice, and shared his clothes with. A girl that had just fallen asleep in his lap. She was brilliant and beautiful. John wanted to know what the chances of her falling for him were.

"To be honest, not as much since I've met you."

John was searching for words to say when she said, "Speak of the devil, Christian just rang the door bell. He's taking me over to the house."

"Alright." John said, "I'll call you later."

"Bye John." She said softly.

"Bye."

She got up off the couch and opened the door. Christian stood there in all he super model glory. "Hey!" she greeted. He wrapped his arms around her and said hey. The hug was awkward on Lindsey's part, though she was sure Christian hadn't noticed. She didn't know where she was right now on the relationship with Christian. Did she like him? Kind of. But she knew for a fact that she also liked John. Did John like her? She had no way of knowing. But did Christian like her? He'd been acting like it a little bit more lately. She was stuck, lost, didn't know what to make of her boy situation.

She walked into the kitchen and said bye to Jessica. While she had been on the phone Jessica had made her sandwich and put it in a bag for her.

"I feel like your wife." She muttered. Lindsey had laughed and grinned, "See you later honey."

She got in the car with Christian.

"So." He said, "What have you been doing lately? We haven't hung out much besides Sundays for a while."

"I've been studying my butt off." she said and leaned her head back on the headrest of the passengers seat.

"Sounds fun." Christian laughed.

"Yeah." She said sarcastically, "loads."

He put his hand on hers; Lindsey's heart sped up. "Cheer up." He smiled.

**

John was playing football with the guys. There were two teams of nine. Since there were eighteen boys on this tour. He saw Hailey sitting on the sidelines, cross-legged on the grass just watching. She was hanging out with the Paramore merch manager. A girl named Christy.

Christy in a small way reminded him of Lindsey, mostly because of the blue eyes, but whenever he saw Christy he wanted to call Lindsey. Most of the time he didn't. He felt he might be interrupting her life. But then again that's probably why she didn't call him as much either.

He didn't like Christian. He'd never met him, but he didn't like him. How could someone know that Lindsey, this wonderful, amazing, pretty girl, liked him and not do anything about it? But this worked out to John's advantage in the long run he figured. Maybe God really did have a plan like Lindsey had told him a few times before.

Lindsey had told John that since she'd met him she'd liked Christian less. And since he met her, oh how John had liked her more. Now he just needed to make her fall completely for him, but how? He was hardly ever in California, not just because he was constantly on tour but also because he lived in Arizona. How was that supposed to work? He could move to California. It'd mean he wouldn't have to travel as much when they recorded their albums, but he'd be far from his family, his friends and band mates. Unless he could convince them to move with him to California, but he doubted that would work. Pat and Kennedy had just found girls. Why did his have to be so far?

Later on that night, he talked to Hailey. The two had become fast friends, almost like siblings.

"I've got a question for you." He'd said.

"What would that be Johnny boy?" she asked smiling.

"Say… you met a guy in… I don't know, Ohio. And you really like this guy, and you exchange number and talk on the phone, but then you start to fall for that person, what would you do?"

"Did you fall for a girl in Ohio?" she asked.

"No," he laughed, "California."

"Oh." She said, "well I don't know, I'd hardly ever get to see that guy, and if he asked me out I don't know what I'd say because we're so far away." She paused, "Did you want ask this girl out?"

He shrugged, "I don't know yet. That's why I'm asking from a girls point of view, what would you do if a guy you would almost never see asked you out? What would any normal girl do?"

"It depends." Hailey said. "It depends on how much she really likes you."

A/N: So short for such a long wait, I know, I apologize big time. But now that I've set some stuff in motion with Lindsey and Christian, we'll have to see what John does to reverse that forward motion.

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