*Six Months Later*

Alex POV

"Jack, get out of the bathroom!" I yelled, banging on the door.

"In a sec dude," he called back.

"You said that last time!" I yelled.

Anna walked over to me saying, "let me handle this," with a her voice she called out gently,

"Jack, will you please get out of the bathroom?"

"Okay, give me five more min..."

"NOW JACK!" she suddenly screamed, which made me jump, which made her giggle.

Through the door we could hear Jack jump, then scramble around and then sure enough the door opened revealing Jack – who didn't look any different to when he first went in, just less than an hour ago.

He shuffled past us and into the front lounge avoiding eye contact.

"Thanks babe," I said to Anna, whilst kissing her gently.

She smiled in return then gave me a quick hug and followed Jack into the front lounge with the others.

"Jack, what the hell were you doing in here for so long?" I asked, walking into the bathroom. "Actually, don't answer that," I added quickly, before closing the door, having a bad feeling about his answer.

So here we are. All Time Low on tour. With Anna. This was one of those 'I can't believe this is really happening moments'. I have everything I ever wanted right here with me now. Smiling I thought about the last few months.

Anna and I getting closer, me and Jack arguing over who was the real owner of a Glamour Kills top when we were packing for tour, Anna trying to get us all to be healthy by making us train with Zack for a week which ended with us pulling every muscle in our bodies, and Jack trying to decide which bunk to have on the tour bus. Now that was annoying.

*Flash Back*

We'd all traipsed onto the bus and thrown our bags down. Then we made our way to the bunk area.

"I call top bunk!" yelled Jack.

"Okay, me and Anna will take the one opposite" I added.

"I'll have the under Anna and Alex," said Zack.

"I don't want to be under Jack's bunk!" whined Rian.

"No, actually I want the bottom bunk," declared Jack.

"There you go Rian, you don't have to be under Jack's bunk, you can be on top instead!" laughed Anna.

"Haha, not funny," said Rian glaring.

I laughed and turned to Zack who surprisingly wasn't laughing at the joke.

"What's up?"

"I don't want to be opposite Jack!" he moaned.

"Arrg! For god's sake people!" screamed Matt from somewhere on the bus.

"Shut it!" we all yelled back.

"Right, okay, so how about Jack on the bottom, Zack on top, Rian opposite Jack, and me and Alex opposite Zack, on top of Rian?" asked Anna.

"Yeah, that sounds oka..." agreed Zack and Rian.

"No, I want to be on the top bunk," said Jack.

"Jack, make up your fucking mind!" Zack yelled at him.

"Well, I don't want to be on top, because I might roll out and fall and hurt myself, and I don't want the bottom one cause it's too close to the floor, and it's weird only seeing people 's feet walk past your bunk..." said Jack.

"Well then, you can sleep in the lounge and we'll use your bunk for storage," decided Anna. Rian, Zack and I laughed.

"Guys!" whined Jack.

*End Flash Back*

I shook my head at the memory.

In the end Jack slept on top, Zack in the bunk under, me and Anna opposite Jack, and Rian in the bunk under us, opposite Zack.

Fixing my hair, I heard Matt call, "Guys you gotta go on stage in ten minutes, be ready."

Stepping out of the bathroom, the guys were all around the bus getting ready last minute, so I walked over to Anna who was just done talking to Vinny; our merch guy, who Anna's helping out with.

"Hey babe," I whispered in her ear and wrapping my arms around her waist, which was surprisingly small.

She turned around and smiled. "Good luck tonight, tear it up for me."

"Thanks and don't worry, we will," I answered, then slowly covered her lips with mine.

She pulled away too soon for my liking.

I pouted and frowned which made her giggle.

"Sorry, but your gonna be late and Vinny needs me," she whispered.

"Bye, stay safe," I whispered back, and let her go.

She then walked over to the others and gave them hugs before leaving the bus.

"You ready?" asked Zack, who I could see was rearing to go.

I nodded.

"Let's go tear it up then," yelled Jack, who then practically ran off the bus, tripped over the door step, got up real fast and then tried to act like nothing happened.

We laughed and followed him off the bus we called home.
~x~

Anna POV

All Time Low had started their set about 20 minutes ago, and from the sound of the crowd, were having a blast.

"Don't worry you can have tomorrow off and go watch from the crowd," said Vinny, putting down a magazine he'd been reading and smiling at me.

"Thanks!" I said and hugged him.

He frowned at me after I pulled away. "Have you always been that skinny?" he questioned.
I shrugged and passed it off.
Ever since the tour began, Zack and Rian had been watching me closely. I'd had to be really careful when I threw up. I don't think Rian suspects anything, but Zack is more cautious. Luckily the tour's made him too pre-occupied to watch me too closely. Alex still doesn't know and I feel bad about it. But I know I can't tell him.

I'm pulled out off my thoughts when a group of girls come over to the stand asking for merch.

~x~

Alex POV

"You guys were awesome!" I call to the crowd.

"Yeah like ketchup!" adds Zack, from my left.

The crowd screams in response.

"Thanks for coming out to see us and we hope we'll be seeing you again soon!" yells Jack, from my right.

"Yeah, you guys tore it up! Thank you" I add lastly, before heading off stage, the guys following behind.

Matt meets us backstage and hands us water while we hand him our guitars.

We head outside to meet some fans and sign some stuff.

As a colossal wave of fans comes in to sight we brace ourselves with black sharpies.

The first wave of fans reach us and start shoving things at us.

"Please can you sign this for me?"

"Hey can you sign this please?"

"Please sign this for my friend,"

"I love you!"

"You guys were amazing!"

"Marry me!"

"Can I have your pen?"

"Can I have a hug?"

"Please can have a picture with you?"

"Your awesome!"

"You're so fit!"

"I love your shirt!"

This was just the beginning of the endless things they said to us.

My hand was shaking from signing so many things so fast, my eyes felt damaged from so many camera flashes, my brain felt dead from answering so many different questions and I felt squished from being pushed at from so many different angles.

Then I heard,

"Zack, can I touch your abs?"

"Rian, can we see your teeth?"

And then I heard Jack yell, "Stop trying to steal my shoes!"

I grinned to myself and felt better.

This went on for while, and the crowd of fans began to thin out.
I wondered if Anna was okay and hadn't been squashed by fans pushing her against the merch table in their eagerness to buy something. I chuckled at the obscene thought.

Suddenly an unnaturally high pitch, yet unfortunately familiar, voice spoke to me.

"Hey! Can I have a kiss?"

Who do ya think it is? :P

Elbereth Amandil does not own All Time Low or any other name brand she uses in this story

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