p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emstrong-Brian's POV-/strong/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I sighed as I went to find Matt. 'The band probably hates me for hurting Zacky twice like I have' I thought. I walked back to bus slowly not wanting to get the shit beat outta me by Matt or Jimmy. I decided to have a smoke before getting on the bus./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I finished my cigarette then walked on the bus. "Brian" I heard Matt call my name.. I knew I was probably about to get slapped or punched in the face... I sighed and walked over to Matt preparing to be hit. "I'm not gonna hit you unless I feel you deserve to be hit." Matt stated. "Thanks bro.. That means a lot.." I said sarcastically./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Matt gave me that look that said 'shut the fuck up'. I sat down next to Matt on the couch of the lounge area of the tour bus. "What happened?" Matt asked. "With Zee and myself?" I asked making sure that's what he was referring too. "Yeah" Matt said flatly. I sighed and ran my hand before through my hair before explaining everything to Matt./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Matt let me explain everything and surprisingly didn't go off on me which was surprising. "Did you talk to Zack about what happened?" Matt asked. I shook my head. "No I went to explain and he ran off.." I said sadly. Matt nodded and walked away. 'Great now I'm left to drown myself in my sorrows.' I thought as I sprawled across the couch./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I was laying on the couch almost asleep when I felt someone sit on me. "Ugh what the fuck, can't a guy sleep?" I asked a little annoyed. I looked to see who was sitting on me and it turned out to be the fuckin gnome. "What do you want, you damn gnome?" I asked./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Zacky wants to talk to you, and I'm not a gnome, I'm just short. " He said and then ran off somewhere. Well, this can't be good, Zee wants to actually talk to me./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I sighed as I went to find Matt. 'The band probably hates me for hurting Zacky twice like I have' I thought. I walked back to bus slowly not wanting to get the shit beat outta me by Matt or Jimmy. I decided to have a smoke before getting on the bus./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I finished my cigarette then walked on the bus. "Brian" I heard Matt call my name.. I knew I was probably about to get slapped or punched in the face... I sighed and walked over to Matt preparing to be hit. "I'm not gonna hit you unless I feel you deserve to be hit." Matt stated. "Thanks bro.. That means a lot.." I said sarcastically./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Matt gave me that look that said 'shut the fuck up'. I sat down next to Matt on the couch of the lounge area of the tour bus. "What happened?" Matt asked. "With Zee and myself?" I asked making sure that's what he was referring too. "Yeah" Matt said flatly. I sighed and ran my hand before through my hair before explaining everything to Matt./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Matt let me explain everything and surprisingly didn't go off on me which was surprising. "Did you talk to Zack about what happened?" Matt asked. I shook my head. "No I went to explain and he ran off.." I said sadly. Matt nodded and walked away. 'Great now I'm left to drown myself in my sorrows.' I thought as I sprawled across the couch./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I was laying on the couch almost asleep when I felt someone sit on me. "Ugh what the fuck, can't a guy sleep?" I asked a little annoyed. I looked to see who was sitting on me and it turned out to be the fuckin gnome. "What do you want, you damn gnome?" I asked./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Zacky wants to talk to you, and I'm not a gnome, I'm just short. " He said and then ran off somewhere. Well, this can't be good, Zee wants to actually talk to me./p