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Lexi POV

2 Weeks Later

"How much longer?" I asked Zack, who was driving the van.

"Two more hours," he replied, sighing.

Wonderful, I thought. Don't get me wrong, this was a fun trip. All of us kept busy by playing games, talking and laughing at Jack's stupid jokes.

The only bad thing, though, was the van. It was an 18- passenger van, that the guys rescued from some old junkyard. It was rusty, made God-awful noises, and smelt like Burger King.

But I could probably deal with all of that, if we weren't packed in here like sardines. We had all of our suitcases, guitar cases, and merchandise stuffed in this thing, leaving two rows of seats left. For seven people.

Rian and Zack had claimed the driver's and passenger's seat, and they weren't giving them up. Vinny and Matt had decided to take one row, the one in front of mine, and they were stretched out, both of their backs pressed against the side of the van.

I was wedged in between Alex and Jack, and I felt like I was baby sitting little kids. Both of them had decided to drink several cups of coffee and energy drinks.

Alex had fallen asleep an hour ago, after yelling out of the window for several hours.

Which left Jack, who was still very awake. He was literally bouncing up and down, and speaking at a speed of million miles a minute. I had tuned him out a while ago, and now I was leaning against

Alex, trying to fall asleep.

"Can we go faster!" Jack yelled, "I wanna get to New York!"

"We'll get there when we get there," Zack grumbled, clutching the steering wheel tighter.

"But we are going to get there today, right?" Matt asked, looking worried, "I can't change the schedule."

"I'm going to kill that freakin schedule," I moaned, tired of hearing Matt talk about it.

"I'll help you," Alex whispered, sitting up.

"I thought you were asleep," I replied, leaning on his shoulder.

"No one can sleep with that 'thing'," he pointed to Jack, "talking."

"Mhm," I agreed, closing my eyes.

~!~

"Lexi!" Someone screamed, shaking me awake.

I opened my eyes, "fuck you Jack."

"We're here, Lexi," Alex whispered, trying to pry me off of his arm.

"Oh, sorry," I mumbled, getting out of the van.

When I got out I had to smile, this was my first time visiting New York. There were a ton of taxi cabs speeding down the street, and hundreds of people walking, talking on cell phones.

It smelled like a city. You know, exhaust fumes, cigarettes, and the overwhelming stench of coffee, which was coming from one of the five Starbucks, just on this block alone.

"Should we check in?" I asked the guys, who were taking out suitcases out of the van.

"Yeah, you and Vinny do it," Matt replied.

"Okay," I sighed, getting our reservation papers out of the van.

Vinny and I walked into a huge hotel lobby, and I was surprised, this was just a Hilton after all, nothing special.

"Can I help you?" A worker asked us, standing behind a marble countertop.

"Checking in," Vinny said, taking the papers from me.

"Okay," worker-dude replied, punching things into his computer. "Ah, here we are, the All Time Low reservation, here you go," he handed us two room keys, "and have a nice day."

Vinny and I walked away from him, and we waited in the sitting room.

"So who do you want?" I asked Vinny.

"Actually, I was going to ask you who you didn't want," he replied, laughing.

I thought about it, I was going to say Jack, but he was Alex's best friend, and I couldn't do that to him.

"Zack," I said.

"You're a good person," Vinny complemented me, giving me a high five.

"Thanks," I mumbled, blushing.

"Ready?" Alex yelled, running into the lobby. A bunch of people shot him nasty looks, but he ignored them.

"Woo!" Jack screamed, coming into the lobby. On the luggage cart. Being pushed by Matt.

"Oh, we're going to get thrown out of here," I mumbled, looking away from them.

"If we wanna stay on schedule we gottta unpack, then get to the venue, let's move people," Matt said, pushing the luggage cart, and Jack, into the elevator.

I looked at the guys, and they all had the same look I had.

"Fuck the schedule!" We all yelled, getting into the elevator.

Matt just glared at us, giving us the silent treatment. It didn't last long though, once we got onto our floor he started talking again.

"You have two hours, then we leave. Stay in the hotel," Matt demanded, looking at Jack.

"I'll watch over him," I sighed, pulling him and Alex into the hotel room.

~!~

Jack actually shut up the two hours, so we watched a movie on the Pay Per View channel, all of our parents (including mine) were footing the bill for this trip.

"Let's go!" I heard Zack yell through our wall.

I got up off of the bed, and walked out of the door, with Alex, Jack and Rian following me.

"I'll drive," Alex offered, getting into the driver's seat.

Rian got into the passenger's seat, not trusting him. I got into the last open row, sitting with Matt and Zack. Jack and Vinny sat in front of us.

All of us were chattering, wondering what the venue will look like, when Alex screamed.

"Look out of the window!" Rian yelled, throwing himself out of the van.

We all ran out and my breath was taken away.

"You didn't tell me you were playing at the House of Blues!" I shouted at the guys.

"We didn't know! We just had the address…" Vinny left the sentence hanging.

"We let's go!" I screamed, running into the venue.

The inside was freaking amazing, the stage was huge, with thousands of lights surrounding it, and the floor was small, which meant the kids would be close to the stage.

We all walked to the backstage area, which was pretty big. It had one dressing room, one green room (to my disappointment it was not painted green) and then tons of hallways that led to high tech rooms that controlled the stage.

~!~

We didn't spend a lot of time here, there wasn't a lot to do. Tomorrow we would set up our merch stand, and do sound check.

Around 9 PM we went back to the hotel, to get some sleep. It was early for bedtime, but we wanted to get up early to go sightseeing.

We said our goodnight's to Jack, Vinny and Matt, then we went into our hotel room.

I stole some of Alex's pajama pants, then I changed into a tank top. All of the guys were watching a football game on the T.V, so I put on my reading glasses and grabbed my book.

The guys came in around 10 PM, all of them grumbling that the Baltimore Ravens lost, I laughed at them, they were acting like little kids.

Alex crawled into bed, shutting off the light on the beside table.

I took off my glasses and set them and my book on the floor, then I laid my head on his chest. He laced his legs with mine and kissed the top of my head.

"Night," I whispered.

"Night," Alex mumbled, lightly kissing my lips.

"Goodnight!" Jack yelled, making all of us laugh.