"Travis, where you at?" I asked trying to make my voice cheerful.
"In our dressing room come get me." Travis said laughing
"Ok ginge be there in a sec." I hung up the phone and almost broke into a run heading to the dressing rooms.
I pulled on my hood so the fans already lining up wouldn't recognise me and start screaming making me feel obligated to stop and talk to them.
I run past the line of fans oblivious to what was happening. I run past the sound guys not doing their jobs and past the tour managers huddled around talking about which band member is the biggest diva. Normally I would have stopped to eavesdrop but I am on a mission right now.
I come to a sliding halt in front of the We The Kings dressing room, peering in finding Danny, tapping on the table as Hunter sat in the corner texting. Drew sat next to Hunter going through his camera probably looking at the pictures from the last time the guys were drunk.
Travis sat in front of the long mirror fixing his orange mop of hair.
"Hey slurry." Danny said as he looked up at me, continuing the tapping.
I stood slouched in the doorway catching my breath with a small grin on my mouth. "Always nice to see you Danny." I entered the room walking over to Danny and messing his hair.
With a grunt, he waved me away with a smirk on his face. I walked over to Travis, put my arms around his waist, and kissed his cheek.
"How is my best friend today?" I ask closing my eyes and holding him closer.
"Better then how my best friend looks." Travis said with a frown on his face.
"Don't worry how I look, Lance said you were looking for me" I asked still with my arms around Travis's waist.
Travis removed my arms from around his waist and turned around so we were facing each other. "Ally, I just wanted to say I am sorry for the way I acted the other day when you were with Alex" Travis paused and took a deep breath before continuing. "I was an idiot for thinking we could be anything but friends. I love you but I know you are in love with Alex." Travis looked me in the eyes waiting for my response. I hugged him a tightly as I possibly could.
"Travis don't even worry about it. We are friends and always will be ok? Ok. Now listen I need you to do something for me, its about tonight's show." I asked Travis still holding him. He nodded and I kissed him on the cheek.
The confused look on Travis's face almost made me blurt out my whole plan, but if I did that the whole thing would be ruined. I just hope my stupid parents don't show up tonight.
I walk with my hands in my pockets needing to get to Cassadee as fast as possible. I don't even know why I give a fuck what she is going to say, she made it very clear that she never wanted to speak to me again when we were in the jail cell together.
I look over to the ever-growing line of kids waiting for the show and my stomach drops. Stupid fucking kids who make me feel this fucking way when all I want is to drink, sleep, and not disappoint them.
The door to the Hey Monday bus is unlocked so walking in would not be such a bad thing right. I guess it depends on what I am walking in on, I know how that worked out last time.
Fortunately this time Pete wasn't banging Cassadee every which way from Sunday. I did walk in on Cassadee and an acoustic guitar, which would be more pleasant, if I did not hate the sound of her fucking voice. However, I need to put all that aside and be able to apologise for all the shit that went down.
"Fuck, shit, piss. Why can I never get that chord progression right?" Cassadee swore under her breath, making me laugh not so quietly.
"Maybe because you are a shit musician." I say with a slight joking tone to my voice.
Cassadee made an unapprovingly face before sighing with defeat.
"Cass, I need to talk to you." I ask more than say moving slowly into the bus.
"What do you want Ally? I thought I said I never wanted to speak to you again?" Cassadee said angrily as I sat next to her.
"You did but I just wanted to say I'm sorry, for everything." I look down at my hands as I wait for Cassadee to process what I was saying.
"Go on then I don't have all day." Cassadee sat with her arms crossed against her chest.
"Ok then, I am sorry for punching you in the face and starting the whole fight over Alex. I am sorry for walking in on you and Pete and blackmailing you two and I am sorry for getting you drunk and arrested. I guess I am sorry for everything I have done since we met." I say with an apologetic smile on my face.
Cassadee looked at me with squinted eyes and an apprehensive look on her face. I can tell she doesn't trust me. Suddenly her face changed to a wide smile.
"You know we have been through enough shit together that we should be best friends and since we are not at that point yet let's just be friends who say we hate each other. Ok? Ok." Cassadee smiled and pushed me slightly, I don't know but I have this feeling this is going to be a great friendship, if we can ever not hate each other.
"Ally, is there something wrong? I mean when are you ever nice or the first to say sorry?" Cassadee asked picking her guitar up.
"Just watch the show from side of stage tonight, you never know I might call you out to sing with me. That is if I ever wanted to lose fans." We both laugh and I look down at my watch.
"Shit Cass, look at the time I have to go and get ready for the show. Just be there watching." I said, Cassadee nodded her head and I made my way out of her bus.
I step off the bus and take a deep breath, now I am off to disappoint thousands of loyal fans. Just another day at the office.
A/N ok guys this is the second last chapter. Please let me know what you think. Also I am super sorry I left it this late I had no inspiration and no idea where this was going. Please comment and tell me what you think.
