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Abby POV
Two Months Later
"Come in, it's open," I yelled from the kitchen, when I heard someone knock on my front door.
"You really shouldn't let random people just waltz into your house, what if I was robber?" Alex asked me, him and the band walking into the house.
"Holy shit," I mumbled, "what are you guys doing here?" I yelled, running over and hugging Alex.
Ever since Warped Tour the band and I had kept in touch, mostly by calls and texting. They said that their tour was ending, but they said they were going home to Baltimore. Obviously they lied, since they were in my home. In Florida.
"I told you tour was ending," Alex said, still hugging me. "I just lied when I told you I was going home."
"Do we get hugs?" Jack asked me, holding his arms out. I pulled away from Alex to hug the rest of the guys.
"Ugh, I missed you guys," I groaned, walking back over Alex. He wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned his chin on my shoulder.
"We missed you too," Alex replied, taking my hand.
"So where's you sister and Bail?" Zack asked me, flopping down onto leather couch in the family room.
"Shopping," I said, leaning against the couch. Alex joined me on the floor and leaned on his shoulder, both of us holding hands.
"You didn't want to go?" Rian asked, looking concerned.
"No," I sighed, "Hali and I had a client meeting, but I told her to go."
"That's really nice of you," Zack complimented me, and I blushed.
"They should be back soon, until then we can hang," I suggested and the guys nodded.
Jack flipped on the T.V and started channel surfing, only stopping when he found Disney Channel, which was playing Bambi.
"I've never seen this movie," I confessed, snuggling up against Alex.
The guys looked at me, appalled.
"You've. Never. Seen. Bambi!" Alex screeched, "oh you poor deprived child, why did your parents hate you?"
"They didn't," I rolled my eyes, "and I was not deprived. I went to Disney World, like, three times a year."
"Yet you didn't see Bambi," Jack mused, "well your going to watch it now."
"Okay," I said, and turned my attention to the movie.
~!~
The movie was cute, expect the begging. The mom being killed just reminded me of my own mom's death and I had to swallow against the lump in my throat. But other than that I enjoyed the movie.
"So love," Alex said, turning to me, "how are you?"
"I'm fine, work has slowed down, which is good. How about you guys, awesome tour?"
"The best," Rian gushed, "and now we have three months off."
"Wow," I breathed, "well stay as long as you like, I mean we all might have to sleep together, but…" I left the sentence hanging.
"Well I have to sleep you, sexy," Alex winked at me.
"I call Hali," Zack shouted, throwing his hand in the air.
"I don't think Bailey would mind the company, Jack," I said, grinning at him, "and Rian you can have our guest bedroom."
"Then it's settled," Alex said, getting up, "and I'm hungry."
"Then eat," I replied, following him into the kitchen. "And don't ask me to cook, that's Bailey's department."
"So what do you do?" Jack asked, coming in and rummaging through the fridge.
"I clean and do laundry, and Hali does household repairs and helps Bailey and I," I answered, sitting on the island in the kitchen.
"Well lucky for you," Rian said, him and Zack coming into the kitchen, "we actually can cook."
"Really?" I asked, skeptical. "Four twenty-two year old musicians, that live on the road for most of the year, can cook?"
"Yep," Zack replied, pulling meat out of fridge, "I'm assuming your grill is outside?" I nodded and him and Rian disappeared through the sliding glass door.
Jack and Alex starting making a salad, so I sat there and watched them. Then I heard a car door slam. Both of the boys turned to look at me and Alex held a finger to his lips. Then Jack opened up the front door and Alex stood in the doorway.
"Ahhh!" I heard Bailey scream, and I shuddered, this can't turn out good.
"Alex!" Hali shouted, and I saw her hug him. "Abby?"
"In here sis!" I called to her, and she ran in.
"Oh my God!" Hali exclaimed, "what are they doing here? And how long have been here?"
"Hali, calm down," I said, patting her shoulder, "their going to stay with us, I don't know how long, and they've been here for around four hours."
"Well this should be interesting," Hali mumbled, then turned to look at Bailey, who was practically clinging to Jack.
"Bailey!" I screamed at her, "at least close the front door."
"Sorry," she mumbled, then closed the door, "but it's not everyday that All Time freakin Low is in my house, and I'm hugging them."
I rolled my eyes, "just don't rape Jack when you sleep together tonight."
"Oh it wouldn't be rape," Jack joked, and grabbing Bailey's hand, they walked back into the kitchen.
"So how was shopping?" I asked the girls, moving over so Hali could sit with me on the kitchen island.
"Amazing, we went to Journey's, Hot Topic, and Victoria's Secret," Bailey replied, "we got you some stuff."
"Aw thanks," I said, giving her a hug.
"Alex, your not doing that right," Bailey observed, watching Alex tear the lettuce for the salad.
"Would you like to do it?" He asked her, moving out of the way. She nodded her head and took his place.
"I'm going to go help Zack, he's more fun than you guys," Hali stated, walking out of the house.
I pouted, then jumped off the island, "c'mon," I mumbled, grabbing Alex's hand and leading him up the stairs.
"She's taking me to her lair, help!" Alex screamed, clutching the stairs banister. I smacked him upside the head and dragged him into my room.
"Don't mind the mess," I mumbled, trying to kick the clothes that littered my floor out of the way. Alex sat on my bed and I joined him, smiling when he snaked his arms around my waist, I stated playing with his fingers.
"I love your room," Alex said, looking around.
My room was painted black, with poster's of bands taking up almost every square inch of the walls. I had a white carpet, but hoddies and shirts were covering it at the moment, and I had walk-in closet. My bed was king sized, and had a light blue Roxy comforter on it.
"So," I sighed, "you're here."
"I'm here," he agreed, "so what's new in the life of Abby?"
"Nothing," I groaned, "and you?"
"Same, except now I'm with the most beautiful girl in the world," Alex said, squeezing me to make his point.
"Shut up," I mumbled, blushing.
"So do you wanna do something tomorrow?" Alex asked me, leaning his chin on my shoulder.
"Depends," I shrugged, "what do you wanna do?"
"Well I know the girls went shopping for you, but would go shopping with me tomorrow?" He asked, giving me puppy dog eyes.
"Sure," I agreed, "but we have to sleep in."
"Lemme get this straight: you like to sleep in, you like to drink, you love alternative music, and you're a nice person. I love you," Alex joked, laughing.
"Love ya, too," I replied, "so, not sound like I'm kicking you out or anything, but how long are you guys going to stay here?"
"I actually don't know," Alex confessed, "but we'll try not to bother you guys too much."
"Your not a bother," I said, "we're just going to be at work and I feel bad leaving you guys here, alone."
"You just don't wanna us to burn you house down," Alex corrected me, "and besides, we can write and when we bored of that we can help you and Hali with your clients.
I raised an eyebrow, "you guys would help us plan a wedding?"
"It sounds like fun," Alex said, "plus more time to spend with you."
"I knew that was a hidden motive in there," I mumbled, "well it's fine by me, ask Hali."
"I will," Alex said, getting off of the bed, "but right now I wanna eat."
"How do you know-" I was cut off by knocking on the door. Alex answered it and Jack was standing right there.
"Dinner's ready," Jack announced, then ran back down the stairs.
"How on earth did you know that?" I asked Alex, in shock.
"I heard him come up the stairs, now c'mon," Alex grabbed my hand and started dragging me down the stairs.
We walked outside where everyone was sitting around our old, wooded picnic table and I sat next to Jack and Bailey. Alex sat across from me but held my hand under the table, and I smiled.
For the first time in years, I felt like I belonged in a family.