There is a light and it's almost blinding. Cheers from a rowdy audience fill the air. I'm standing on a stage there's a microphone in my hand. My heart starts to race and my palms start to sweat. I look at the crowd confused. Guitars and the sound of drums startle me. I look to my left and Tony is giving me a queue to start singing. The song is unfamiliar I can't think of anything to say. My mind is completely blank. I look hopelessly at the crowd. I lift the microphone close to my lips and just as I open my mouth, Vic's voice echoes through my head.

"You know that song? You know that Song? It's a good one."

I open my eyes and my contacts are sticky. Tony and Vic are sitting at the small table playing cards. I lift myself up and sit up. I look out the windshield and I can see that we are well into Denver. I fell asleep for the whole ride.

"Well look who's up." Mike says ruffling my hair.

I smile and touch the top of my head.

"Hey guys we are here start unpacking. Vic go into the hotel and check us in. Jaime and Tony help with Lindsay and Vic's luggage." Mike calls from the front of the bus.

"Aye, aye captain," Jaime says sarcastically.

"Well what are you going to do princessa?" Tony complains.

"Well Linds and I are going to decide on food," Mike says proudly.

Tony nods and proceeds to grab my suitcase.

"So what should we get to eat Linds?" Mike asks.

I think for a moment. I hate making decisions, especially about food. Mike stares at me as I think. "Well we could go to a sports bar or something," I finally suggest.

He nods, "Good thinking and Vic just turned 21. Beer for everyone!" he cheers.

I laugh. We wait for another half an hour while everybody else unpacks. Mike keeps me entertained with childhood stories of him and Vic.

"So, you can't help mike?" Vic says, "You're just going to sit their talking to MY friend?"

Mike is silent, he smirks. "Yeah well Linds and I have a very large wedding to plan if you don't mind."

I can feel myself blush; I smile nervously and look up at Vic.

"Oh yeah," Vic says giving Mike a sassy look. Suddenly Mike hops up and grabs Vic into a choke hold. He and Mike wrestle for a good five minutes before falling out of the bus and out onto the parking lot. I follow behind as their play fighting dies down.

"Wait! Wait," Vic says.

"You give up?" Mike says.

"What is happening?" Tony says.

"Mike that's a disadvantage, you know Vic can't get out of choke holds," Jaime says.

Mike lets Vic go and they smile at each other. "This isn't over," Vic says.

8:37pm

I sit in my hotel room blogging about my day. People are filling my ask box left and right. Asking if the pictures I took are real. It's a wonderful feeling. I smile to myself. There is a knock at the door. I get myself up from the bed and walk over to the door. When I open it there is nobody there. I look out into the hallway, everything is still. Just before I shut the door a pink sticky note catches my eye. The familiar messy handwriting makes my heart beat fast. I can't stop smiling. I shut the door behind me as I read:

Take the elevator to the 20th floor, walk all the way to the end of the hall. Make a left and go through the doors that say "roof access". See you soon. –Vic.

I stick the note to my laptop and brush my hair. I draw to fresh lines of eyeliner under my eyes. I grab my shoes and key and head out the door. I walk quietly past the bands suite. I can hear Tony laughing on the other side of the door. I push the elevator button lightly and wait for the doors to shut. I smile to myself; I can feel butterflies fluttering in the pit of my stomach. This makes me nervous. I almost want to go back to my room. But I stay brave. The elevator bell rings softly. No turning back now. I walk to the end to the end of the hall and make a left as I was directed. The hallways are peaceful. I see the door that reads "roof access" and walk confidently through them. There are two flights of stairs leading to a single door. I jog up the stairs, to which I immediately regret doing. I am out of breath when I reach the door. I hold the door handle and my heart is beating fast. The butterflies in my stomach are fluttering faster. I twist the knob and the cool air hits my face calming me.

I walk toward the edge of the building which reaches to the middle of my torso. It's a beautiful view of downtown. I take a deep breath in, I feel someone grab my waist. My muscles tense and I let out a pathetic squeal Vic laughs, "Sorry I couldn't resist."

"You scared the hell out of me!" I say as a smile spreads across my face. I can't stay mad at him. He hops up onto the ledge sits and faces me.

"So are you enjoying yourself so far?" he asks.

I nod, "You don't know how thankful I am that you let me come here with you guys. Thank you so much."

He smiles, "You're welcome. I don't know you were just different from the fans that we have met. You are just so normal. Jaime was just saying earlier how you treat us like normal people. So thank you for being you."

I smile at this and I stay quiet. Vic lets out a sigh, "It's beautiful tonight. Not to cold not to hot just perfect."

"Welcome to Colorado," I say.

"Thank you, well I guess I should tell you why I wanted you to meet me up here." He says.

My heart drops, the butterflies go wild. I swallow, "Okay." I finally say.

"Well I really like you, and I would like to keep you around for our tour. If you want to, I mean we have like 10 more cities to go to and then-," he pauses, "I'm sorry I know we met 2 days ago but it would mean a lot if you could help us with the rest of our tour, you know like keep up with our website. Also our band accounts on twitter and Facebook."

This is happening too fast, I try and gather my thoughts. If I go out of state what about school? I still have ten days left. I would have to tell my mom I look at Vic unsure. I can tell that he really wants me to go.
"So, do you think you can come with us? I would really like if you could."

He steps closer to me, I can smell his cologne. I look up at him.

"I would really love to go but, I have ten days left of school. I can't just leave the state I have to tell my mom and this is just happening so fast I do-,"

He interrupts my babbling by pressing his lips against mine. My eyes are still open and his are closed. I'm shocked at what's happening. I shut my eyes tight and relax. This is beautiful, euphoric almost. He pulls away from my face and gives me a crooked smile.

"Don't worry I have an idea," he says.