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Abby POV
Hali's jaw basically dropped to the floor, so I quickly gathered myself that way All Time Low wouldn't think we were total freaks.
"Thanks for that," I said, talking to the band.
"It's no problem," Rian said, shrugging, "we don't like girls getting hurt at our shows."
"We don't like it either, especially when it's us," Hali mumbled, eyeing Zack. I had to laugh, she was basically undressing him with her eyes.
"Anyway," Alex said, and I looked at him, "are you going to be okay?"
"Yeah," I replied, "we've been in worst fights, right Hali?"
"Yeah," she laughed, "good times."
"Mhm," I agreed, looking around backstage, which was busy with people running around with headsets and clipboards.
"This is awkward," Hali mumbled, and I nodded my head.
"Well let's make it fun then, wanna party with us?" Jack asked, bouncing up and down.
"Us?" I inquired, "partying with you guys?"
"Yeah," Alex smiled, "it'll be fun."
"Wait," Zack interrupted, "you guys are twenty-one right?"
"Yep," I replied, getting off of the chair, "c'mon princess, get up."
"No," Hali pouted, crossing her arms over her chest, "I'm too tired."
I rolled my eyes, "I fucking hate you, just FYI," I said, bending down so she could climb onto my back.
"And I love you too, sis," she said, kissing my cheek.
"Gross!" I yelled, "freak."
"Oh my God," Rian said, looking at us, "it's the female version of you two," he pointed to Jack and Alex.
"We're actually sisters, though," I corrected him, following them out of concert grounds.
"You don't look like sisters," Alex stated, looking Hali and I up and down.
"It's because we dye our hair," Hali replied holding up her blonde hair and my brown hair, but both of us had black streaks, and the same haircut, shoulder-length and side swept bangs.
"That would explain it," Alex said, leading us toward their tour bus.
"So where are we partying?" I asked them, climbing up the stairs and entering the bus.
"Clubing sound good?" Jack inquired, flopping down onto their couch in the front lounge.
"We love it!" Hali yelled, "you can let go of now."
"Good," I groaned, dropping her onto the floor.
"Bitch," she grumbled, sitting up.
"I know," I replied, sitting beside Jack.
The rest of the band entered the bus, and Alex sat on my lab, and rested his feet on Jack's. Zack sat on the floor, his back against the couch I was sitting on, and Hali sat beside him. Rian sat at the small table across from us.
"Comfy?" I asked Alex, who was snuggling up against me.
"Yep," he replied, popping his lips on the 'p' sound.
I rolled my eyes, "I'm too damn nice, give me one good reason why I shouldn't push you off of me?"
"You're hot?" Alex tried, and I started to push, "I'm taking you out," I pushed harder, but he held onto the couch, "I saved you from a catfight."
I stopped and glared at him, "you suck."
"Deal with it," he replied, shrugging his shoulders.
"If I may interrupt your flirting," Rian said, looking at Alex and I, "do you mind telling me who you are? I mean, if we're going to hang, I'd like to at least know your names."
"Well," Hali started, "I'm Hali, that's my sister Abby, she older than me by a minute. We're concert whores, we love Glamour Kills, we hate pop music, and we live together, along with our best friend, Bailey, in Tampa."
"Nice," Zack nodded his head, "what about jobs?"
"We're wedding planners," I replied.
"That's cool," Jack said, "does Bailey work with you guys?"
Hali and I started to crack up, they were so far off about Bailey's job.
"Um, no," I gasped, "you're way off on that one."
"What does she do?" Rian asked, looking confused.
"Bailey," I sighed, "is a stripper."
The guys eyes went wide and they all started talking at once.
"Calm down!" Hali yelled, "God, your giving me a headache."
"Sorry," Alex apologized, "you just can't drop that on us."
"So is she hot?" Jack asked, smiling a perverted smile.
"I don't know!" Hali yelled, "listen, the whole thing kinda freaks me and Abb's out, so can we drop it?"
"Yeah," I pleaded, "it really creeps me out." But that's because Hali and I knew all of the horrible details about her job, especially when the guys touch her and she tells them not to.
"Okay," Alex said, lightly stroking my arm, "let's go hang out in the back lounge, you can watch me beat Jack at Modern Warfare."
"Oh it's on," Jack said, shoving Alex's feet off of his lap and running toward the back of the bus. Alex got off me and grabbed my hand, leading me to the back.
~!~
"Fuck!" Jack yelled, after I shot him.
"Damn," Alex whispered in my ear, "that was sexy."
I smirked, "Jack your way to easy to beat in this game, you always go after Alex, so it's not hard to kill you, and Alex, thanks."
"Can you stop yelling?" Hali yelled at us, poking her head out of Zack's bunk, "we're trying to watch T.V."
"I highly doubt their watching T.V," Jack whispered, "I bet their making out."
"No," I said, "Hali might be a whore, but she has some standards. Normally she waits until she knows the guy for at least a day before kissing him, unless she's drunk."
"Well then tonight should be interesting," Alex smiled, "what are you like with alcohol in you?"
"She gets insane," Hali said, walking into the lounge, her and Zack holding hands, "one time she got up on a table, took off her top, and started dancing."
"What did she drink?" Jack asked, pulling out his phone.
"Tequila shots, why?" I answered him, raising my eyebrow.
"That way I remember to order them for you," Jack replied, grinning. "Get ready to have a hangover tomorrow."
"I don't get hangovers," I retorted, smiling, "no matter what I drink."
"Marry me," Alex stated, smiling.
"Ask her again tonight, she might say yes," Hali said, laughing.
"The same goes for you," I replied, flipping her off, "when do we get there anyway?"
"Now," Rian said, coming into the back, "let's go."
I ran after Rian and Hali was right behind me, I stopped when I saw the club. It was tiny little bar, with neon lights flashing all over it. It was cheesy, but in a weird way, elegant.
Alex grabbed my hand and led me to the entrance of the club, the bouncer just smiled at us, then opened up the door.
"Nice," I exclaimed, looking over the club. There wasn't a ton of people in here, so the dance floor wasn't packed, and the bar was empty.
"Ready?" Alex asked me, dragging me over to the bar.
"Bring it on, bitch," I said, both of us sitting on the bar stools.
"You'll let me order for you?" He inquired, and I nodded my head. "Okay then," Alex turned to the bartended, "tequila shots."
I grimaced as the bartender filled up two shot glasses, and sat them down in front of me and Alex.
"You're dead," I threatened Alex, both of us clinking the glasses together and downing the drink. My throat burned as the drink slid down it, but I tolerated it.
"Two more," Alex ordered, and I sighed, this was going to be a long night.
~!~
"Let's get them out of here," I heard Hali sigh, then tug on my arm.
Alex and I were leaning against each other for support, and we were wasted.
"No," Alex whined, wrapping his arms around my waist, "I can get her."
"Oh really?" Zack challenged, "both of you stand up."
I did as I was told, and my knees buckled. Jack grabbed me before I fell to the floor and I giggled when he picked me up.
"Are you okay?" I asked him, standing up from his arms.
"I'm fine, why?" Jack asked me, grabbing my hand to keep me balanced.
"Because you fell," I replied, "anything up there?" I asked him, knocking on Jack's head.
"Okay, time to get the drunks back," Zack grumbled, slinging me over his shoulder, and starting to walk out of the bar.
"Hali, I love you," I stated, looking at my sister.
"You are really hammered," she replied, "never would you say that to me."
"But it's true," I argued, "I love you."
"If you love me, then what happened to my Juicy Couture hoddie?" Hali asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
I'm drunk sis, not stupid," I answered her.
"Oh thank God, we're back," Zack mumbled, setting me on the ground and opening the bus door.
Alex and I stumbled into the front lounge, and he led me to his bunk. I got in, laying my head on Alex's chest after he slipped in after me.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I was out like a light, dreaming about mom, as usual.