A squeak came from my mouth as the door as it slowly creaked open, "Hey girls," Ryan's voice echoed as he motioned us inside. "Quick, before someone notices the van is here," Angelo yelled from behind and threw us a sly wink. Salem stood nudging my arm and I nearly melted. We both stood in shock, and they all looked back at us so amused. Salem placed her hands on my back and pushed me up the tour bus' steps.
"Oh... hey..." I shakily looked around the room, nerves fully kicked in. "Hey bitches!" Salem held her hand up for a hi-5 in front on Devin's face. She burst into laughter as he squirmed away from her openness. She giggles, "Sorry, nerves do this to me!" I almost scoffed, nerves my ass, I thought to myself; she's bloody fearless. "Come, take a seat," Chris spoke.
The bus smelt of sweat, deodorant and paint; but it was so perfect. I awkwardly tossed myself towards the seat, hoping I wouldn't make a fool of myself. I had never met any famous people before, let alone my favourite band in the history of amazingly, perfect bands. Chris stretched, Ryan cleaned, Devin laid on his bed, Angelo looked in the fridge and freezer, Ricky was nowhere to be seen and Josh wondered over and placed himself next to me on the couch-seat along the side on the van.
"Sorry for the lack of energy, performing takes a shit-tone of effort," Balz laughed and they all nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you guys were amazing, mind-blowing, most amazing show I have ever seen," Salem prattled on throwing her arms everywhere in emphasis. "Calm down, girl!" I laughed as the excitement literally poured from her bones.