AN: Thank you for reading and reviewing last time. It means the world to me. This chapter sees the official start of tour. I hope you enjoy and leave some feedback!

**An important thing to note is that in this story, Just Getting Started is a completely new song. It wasn't on BTR's 2013 album like it is in real life. You should listen to it though!**

"It's a great day for Ellenators and Rushers as the Count Me In Tour begins in Los Angeles at the Staples Center." The host smiled. "But today must be really exciting for Elle Harper who hasn't toured in a year and a half."

"That's right Lily, it's been months since she's been on the road. We all remember how she canceled her tour halfway through after that video of her and then-boyfriend Jett Stetson came out. But it looks like she's found a new man, to sing a duet with that is. Elle just released a flirty new song with BTR's Kendall Knight. And everyone at Backstage Access is raving about it, aren't we?"

"Definitely! The surprisingly mellow pop single "Night Like This" is catchy and sounds like it's going to be a huge hit! It's a change of pace for Hollywood wild child Elle but we're big fans already. Make sure to catch Elle Harper and Big Time Rush on the road this summer!

"See we told you people would love it." Logan grinned putting his arm around me. "You're already at number 2 on the charts."

"He's right that's not bad for a comeback single, especially when we have a song out too." James joked, showing me the charts on his phone. "Maybe if you're lucky you'll beat us."

I stopped pacing long enough to smack his arm. "Your song is only number 1 because you released it before mine."

The label had released 'Night Like This' three days ago and Big Time Rush put out 'Just Getting Started' two days before mine. It quickly shot to number one and my song was close behind at number 2. It was exciting to see the fans' reactions to it. So far all the feedback had been positive and critics liked that it wasn't such a dirty pop song but had a more mature sound. People really seemed to like how Kendall and I sounded together. When I saw him the morning after it came out he had shaken my hand and congratulated me. Other than that we worked in a professional manner and thankfully his insults were few and far between. That wouldn't last for long though, he was distracted by Jo's constant presence which would end tonight. She was leaving to film in Europe and he was going to be on tour. So she had been at every rehearsal and studio session for the past two weeks. To be honest, it was a little off-putting to see Kendall all over someone. I knew he didn't hate everyone like he did me but when he was with Jo he was a different person. Jo had followed Kendall and ignored me most of the time which I was relieved about. I didn't need the distraction, tonight was the first night of tour and I was nervous enough. My hands were red from wringing them together.

"Hey, stop that." Carlos chided, pulling my hands apart. "You're going to do fine. You know all the dance moves, you know all the songs and you're going to be amazing."

I shrugged. "I know but what if I'm not as good as I used to be? And I have to do this dumb duet with Kendall, what if he fucks it up for me?"

"He can be professional when he needs to be. He was when you recorded together."

When we had recorded the song a week and a half ago he had kept all his snide remarks to himself. That had been a relief but his friends had been there to keep an eye on him. Onstage it would just be us two and the crowd.

Logan pointed down the hall where Jo and Kendall were draped over each other on the couch. He said something that made her laugh and he kissed her.

"I think he has other things on his mind than embarrassing you." Logan explained, wrinkling his nose. "And I thought Camille and I were bad when we dated."

"You were that bad." James reminded, rolling his eyes. "It's not like they haven't been apart before."

I watched as Kendall and Jo kissed, watching him be loving was unsettling. I pretended to gag when he kissed her forehead.

"God, it's like that scene in Harry Potter when Voldemort hugs Draco."

James turned his focus back to me. "Anyway, you're going to do fine. Your fans are excited to see you, they missed you."

I smiled softly, I had missed them too. I hadn't interacted with my fans much in the past year. I had just started my tour when the video came out. I canceled the tour due to dropping ticket sales, being ashamed and my health. After that, I took a break and here I was now, about to perform for them. Even if Kendall fucked things up I knew the fans would be more focused on me.

"Speaking of fans." Logan laughed, he held his hand to his ear. "Do you hear that?"

I cocked my head towards the stage and could hear tons of voices overlapping. We were about an hour and a half to show time and fans were filling the venue. My stomach twisted with nerves but a thrill went through me.

"This tour is going to be sick. Everyone likes our singles and were not singing to middle schoolers anymore." James told Carlos as they fist bumped. "We're growing up Los."

"Take that back Diamond. I was your first fan and I was in middle school."

"You know there's always a special place in my heart for you Katie." He pulled a dark-haired girl into a hug. "You're my favorite middle schooler."

When I turned I saw her rolling her eyes. "I'm 18 you know."

"True, but you'll always be Kendall's sister to me."

Kendall's sister still shocked me, she seemed to like me. She wasn't into performing like her brother, she was more into the business side.

"Katie you made it." Kendall came up behind her. "I'm glad you're not too busy for opening night."

"I pushed some things around. I'm mostly here to convince Gustavo to let me handle marketing for the album release." She told him, smirking a bit. "And so I can finally see your opening act again."

"Oh." I flushed a shade of pink. When I had met Katie a few week ago she told me she had seen me on tour a few times and that she was excited to see me again. "I forgot you came to my last tour."

"Of course I did, unlike my stupid brother I'm a big fan."

The irritation on Kendall's face made both of us laugh. Katie being a fan of mine was something that still took me by surprise. But it was great to talk to her, especially seeing that Kendall was annoyed by it.

"Thank you. I hope you're excited about my set."

"Totally. I've been waiting for the past year." She took a seat on the arm of a chair. "Oh, by the way, Jett's a real dick, he lived in the Palmwoods for a while. I was always on your side."

My smile widened. I didn't even know this girl but she was beyond nice, unlike her brother. Kendall had crossed his arms over his chest.

"Wow, thanks. That means a lot." I glanced over at Kendall. "Your sister is so nice, what happened to you?."

"Yeah." His words were clips. "She's great."

Katie jumped when she saw Gustavo walk by.

"Good luck with the show guys. I'll catch up with you after. I have to go soften Gustavo up." She waved to the guys and called over her shoulder. "Nice seeing you."

After waving back, I smirked. "I didn't know your sister was a fan."

"She doesn't make the best choices. Just try not to rub off on her."

"I don't know, she seems pretty sure of herself."

His face still wore the same stern expression. "I'm serious."

"Fine. Fine." I agreed, I saw my opportunity to strike. "As long as you're professional on stage, I have a lot riding on this."

He twisted his face in thought before sighing. "Deal."

"Finally. Now that's out of the way let's go look at the crowd." Carlos said grabbing my arm. "I can't wait any longer."

We snuck to the side of the stage and looked out. The arena easily had a few thousand people in it already. I bounced on the balls of my feet.

"Look at all of them. Obviously, I knew I was touring but it didn't feel real until right now."

"I know what you mean." Logan looked a little overwhelmed. "It always feels like practice until you see the first crowd."

The four of us stood there for a while longer looking at all the fans. Much to Liz and Gustavo's credit, there was a significant amount of older fans in the audience. I was glad to see I had done my part to help BTR get an older fanbase.

"Elle there you are." Liz was overcome with relief. "Come on you need to get changed."

I shot them a nervous smile. "See you guys later."

"How are you feeling?" Liz rubbed my shoulders and met my eyes in the mirror. "You look great, do you need anything?"

"I'm good, a little anxious but I feel good." I insisted. "No thanks, I'm fine."

"Well I'm proud of you and so is the whole label." She said warmly. "You're going to do great."

I smiled. "Thank you. I don't know how I would have gotten through all of this without you."

"Don't even mention it. Go out there and show everyone you're back."

I gave her a thumbs up and pulled my phone out. I took a quick selfie and posted it to my social media.

20 minutes to show time! #countmeintour #day1

The fans were continuing to stream into the venue and I could hear the gentle roar of all their voices blending together. My inner ear monitors hung from my neck waiting to be put in. I went over to the craft service table and made myself a cup of tea with extra honey. I splashed some cold water into the cup and stirred. I took a sip and let it calm me, I tried not to let my nerves get to me.

"Well, it's comforting to see some things never change."

I stopped mid-sip and nearly spit back into my cup. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I cringed. When I turned I was face to face with all 6 feet and 2 inches of asshole that was Jett Stetson.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I demanded between coughs. "Who the hell let you in here?"

"Well hello to you too." He shrugged. "I came with Jo, we're leaving to shoot the Newtown High movie after the show. But I really wanted to see you. I have to say going into hiding was good to you. You look great, especially since you didn't ruin that body."

His eyes wandered over my body and I wrinkled my nose in disgust. My hand brushed over my almost bare stomach. The last time I saw Jett was when he came to my apartment to talk to me after the video came out. It hadn't gone well.

"And you look like a jerk who gets girls drunk and then films them."

Jett smirked. "Guilty as charged. But your new song is good even if you're singing with Kendall." He plucked the cup from hands and took a sip. "Still too much honey."

"Good thing I didn't make it for you then," I grumbled, taking it back. "Seriously what do you want?"

"I was just curious." He looked around the backstage area. "So you're really touring with Big Time Rush?"

The way he laughed when he said the band's name made me defensive. "They're good guys."

"So have you slept with any of them yet?" He raised his eyebrows suggestively. "I know how you are."

"No." I scoffed, shaking my head in disgust. "I haven't and even if I did that wouldn't be any of your business."

He made a face and grinned to himself. "How have you been?"

I shuffled from foot to foot. "Okay, considering everything I guess. How's your family?"

Jett cringed, it was a vulnerable moment for someone who always acted so strong. In the year and a half I dated Jett I had met his family just once and it had been awkward, to say the least. His dad, the big shot director David Stetson had left when he was 14, they didn't see each other much. I had only met his mom and brother. His mom was Meredith Barnes, the former daytime soap-opera star turned talk show host. On screen, she was animated, charismatic just like her son and bright. But off-screen, it was a different story.

"Mom, this is Elle." Jett cleared his throat nervously. "Elle this is my mom."

I shook the blonde woman's hand and smiled. "I'm a big fan."

She gave an uncomfortable smile and tightened her robe around her small frame. It was early in the day but she was already drunk. She had a glass of white wine in her free hand. She looked like a ghost, nothing like the polished charming host she was Monday through Friday.

"Don't be it's all stupid." She rolled her eyes and patted my shoulder. "You're too young to know any better."

I frowned and laughed nervously. Before I could say anything Jett pulled me towards the stairs of his mother's large house. I followed him upstairs, passing pictures of Jett and his brother through various stages of their lives. There was a picture of his parents from years ago, his mom looked genuinely happy.

"Sorry about that." He muttered. "She only really smiles on TV."

I squeezed his hand and saw a blush creep up his neck. I didn't say anything as I followed him down the hall. He had his own place in the city but it was his little brother's birthday. He still lived at home and Jett wanted to see him. He had been hesitant to let me come along and it was slowly making sense why. He knocked on the door and the loud music stopped.

"What?" He demanded.

It was like staring at a younger version of Jett. He had the same dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, they probably would have had the same smile if he hadn't been scowling.

"Jude, Happy Birthday." Jett pulled him into a hug. "16 is big, I'm going to teach you to drive."

"I guess so." He agreed and pushed his glasses up his nose. "You might want to remind mom and dad that."

Jett looked uneasy and pointed to me. "This is my girlfriend Elle. Elle this is Jude."

"Hey."

I handed the large box to him, Jett had spent hours agonizing what to get him. In the end, he settled on a high-quality camera. Apparently, Jude wanted to be a filmmaker like their dad.

"Your brother picked it out. I just wrapped it." I smiled warmly. "Happy Birthday."

Jude took the box and tore off the paper. When he saw it was a camera he smiled despite himself but it quickly vanished. He cleared his throat and sat the box down. Jett looked anxious it was unusual to see.

"Uh, thanks."

"You're welcome." Jett's voice softened. "Hey, I'll talk to mom and dad okay?"

He rolled his eyes and he had the same upset look Jett would get, and the same look his mom had downstairs. He picked the box back up and went back into his room.

"You can try. Thanks for the gift, see you later." He shut the door and the music resumed, a little louder this time.

Jett sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration. I rubbed his back and tried to look reassuring.

"I think he liked it."

He snorted. "This is why I didn't want you to come over."

I didn't know what to say as he walked down the hall and ducked into a room. I followed him and walked into what must have been his old bedroom. It was sweet, he had posters on his walls and a few old headshots of himself. He was sitting on his bed and I watched as he tossed back a few pills, the small blue ovals went down easily.

"Jett?" I asked, leaning against the door.

"This is why I didn't want you to come over. My mom is mopey and my brother hates me." He grumbled. "Let's just go okay?"

"They're fine."

We stood there quietly for a moment. I took a large sip from my cup just to have something to do and Jett cracked his knuckles and looked around. It was strange to have so little to say to someone who wrecked your life. I thought I would give him an earful but it felt like there was nothing left to say.

"You look good, must get plenty attention from your tour mates." He pointed to the sheer outfit that left much of my body on display. "I know I would have trouble concentrating."

I groaned. "It's not like that."

He hummed dismissively and pulled me by my hips his grip was tight. "God, you look great. I miss you Len, I know you think about me."

"Get the fuck off of me." My voice shook and my breathing quickened.

He had a grin on his face and wrapped his arms around me. "If you get tired of those losers and want a real man, let me know."

"Yeah let me know when you find a real man." I spat freeing myself from his grip. "Maybe one who doesn't drug their girlfriend."

His smile faded, replaced by a scowl. He lowered his voice, it came out threatening but with a hint of laughter. "You wanted it and even if you didn't you shouldn't have gotten so drunk."

My stomach turned sickly as he hissed in my ear.

"You forced pills down my throat and covered my mouth." My teeth were gritted as I spoke. "You took advantage of the situation."

"Whatever you say." He laughed, shaking his head. He roughly planted a kiss on my cheek. "See you around Len."

I drained my tea and crushed the paper cup as I sneered. He walked away after giving me a wink and I wiped my cheek. My heart was pounding in my chest and my cheeks burned. I felt like I was going to be sick. Seeing him was unsettling but I wasn't going to let him get to me, I had bigger things to focus on. It's not like I had time to be distracted anyway. I flinched when I was pulled into a huddle with the guys who were all in their stage outfits.

"Are you ready to kick some ass?" Logan asked enthusiastically. "You're going to do great."

"You k-know it," I said enthusiastically trying to stop my hands from shaking.

James glanced around before pulling out a small flask, he grinned deviously and took a sip. He passed it to me and I raised an eyebrow.

"Pre-show ritual. It's a little less exciting now that we're of age but still."

I shook my head and laughed as I took a drink. I winced at the burn and let it calm me before passing it to Logan.

"Tonight is going to be great. The fans are going to like you and your new song." Carlos was bouncing up and down. "And then we're all going to party."

"Are we?"

His eyes were full of mischief. "You have so much to learn Elle."

I was surprised when Kendall joined the huddle and took a drink. He had one arm around Logan and the other around James.

"Here's to the first of many amazing shows." He smiled at his friends. "And to all the misadventures on the way."

"And here's to our opening act who is going to blow us all away." James offered, pointing to me. "Knock them out when you go out there."

"One minute to show time!" Gustavo announced looking stressed. "Get in your spot."

My stomach was a flurry of nerves as I popped my earpieces in. I shook out my arms and legs and took a deep breath. The guys hi-fived me and patted me on the back, hyping me up.

"Good luck, break a leg."

I smiled at them as they pulled me into a hug. "Thanks, guys."

I took a second shot and headed to stage. I gripped the microphone that was in my hand.

"Elle!"

I turned to see Kendall, he gave me a thumbs up.

"Good luck."

My face scrunched in confusion but I returned the gesture. "Thanks."

From my spot backstage, I could hear the fans cheering and the music. It was dramatic and I swallowed the lump in my throat. This was it, this was my comeback. When the beat dropped the platform I was on rose, and I was face to face with thousands of fans.

"Los Angeles!" I shouted. "Are you ready to party?"

"Dirt and glitter cover the floor. We're pretty and sick. We're young and we're bored." I rolled my eyes playfully at the crowd. "It's time to lose your minds and let the crazy out. Tonight we're taking names, cause we don't fuck around."

I moved my hips to the music and laughed as confetti was blasted from cannons. So far the show was going well, the crowd was hyped and sang along with me. Even the fans who were decked out in Big Time Rush merch from head to toe were singing. There was a familiar feeling of adrenaline and excitement that I could only find when performing. I was exactly where I needed to be. And it was like I never left.

When the song ended I put my microphone back on the stand and took a drink of water.

"So as you all know I'm opening up for a band called Big Time Rush. Maybe you've heard of them?" I teased and grinned when the audience screamed. "I actually wrote a song with one of them. And we thought maybe you would want to hear it."

The screams grew louder and I leaned into the mic and put on my best-excited face.

"Kendall?" I called out in a sing-song voice. "Get out here."

When he came out on stage the sound was deafening and thousands of flashes went off. He smiled and waved as the crew set up his microphone. My stomach twisted nervously and I hoped he wouldn't embarrass me. He gave me a side hug which someone had clearly instructed him to do but I returned it.

"Hey guys. Long time no see." He said to the audience. "Are you having a good time so far?"

After letting them yell in response he pointed to me.

"How great is our opening act? Everyone give it up for Elle Harper!" This was surprising but I'd rather him pretend to be nice to me than be rude to me. "Like she said, we worked on this song together and feel free to sing along."

The music started and I let out a nervous breath. This was the first time we were singing it live. We sang the first few verses and I noticed a few people sang along. When we got to the chorus Kendall stepped closer to me and smiled down.

"I could feel my heartbeat, electric to my fingertips. Oh, whoa, oh. I could feel anticipation through my veins. Oh, whoa, oh." We sang together as we both danced. "I could almost feel the weight of your kiss on my lips."

I gave him a flirty look for the sake of the crowd. "Because anything could happen on a night like this. On a night like this."

Kendall tapped along to the beat on his leg. "Wouldn't mind if we caught every red light. You're someone I could get close to."

"You're a stranger but there's something in your eyes. Like you know me."

He stared at me and his mouth quirked up into a private smile. "Could I know you?"

We walked over to the edge of the stage and touched some of the fans' hands. This was going better than I thought it would, they all seemed to like it and Kendall wasn't making an ass of himself. He was on the other side of the stage, I appreciated the distance. The fans clapped along and sang the oh, whoa, oh line just like I hoped they would. Once we finished the next few verses of the song we made our way back to the center of the stage.

"Oh, whoa, oh. Anything could happen on a night like this. On a night like this."

The song ended and he patted my shoulder as the crowd applauded. My heart swelled in my chest. I was relieved they liked it and that Kendall had been professional.

"Kendall was great wasn't he?"

"Thanks, Elle. See you guys in just a bit!"

Kendall gave a final wave before jogging off stage. I watched him leave, still surprised if this is how singing together went maybe this summer wouldn't be so awful.

My body was covered sweat and bits of confetti and I stood at the edge of the stage. The music was pumping behind me and I couldn't keep the smile off my face.

"I want you to scream this last chorus at the top of your lungs with me, are you ready?"

The set had come to an end and I was buzzing with excitement. I jumped up and down on beat as I belted out the chorus of my first single. It was the song that put me on the map 5 years ago and I ended every set with it.

"Your love your love your love is my drug." I thrust my fist into the air. "Los Angeles thank you so much! It's good to be back! My name is Elle Harper and your love is my drug!"

The audience was screaming as I gave a bow and blew them a kiss. I was overwhelmed by all the support and love I had received tonight. I wiped at my eyes and waved.

"Thank you so much! Get ready for Big Time Rush and I'll see you soon!"

With that, I ran offstage and James, Carlos, and Logan were waiting for me. They embraced me in a group hug and cheered.

"You killed it!"

"They loved you. That was insane."

Logan handed me the flask from earlier. "To Elle and her epic comeback."

We all passed the flask around and my face hurt from so much smiling. I fanned my hand in front of my eyes and sniffed.

"I c-can't believe I'm back. Did you see that it was like old times."

"You were great." James insisted. "To the first of many great shows."

After shaking hands with Liz and Gustavo and a few more sneaky shots I managed to get a moment alone. I cleaned myself up and slipped into a new outfit. I would be singing with Big Time Rush later on in the night. But for now, I took a minute to myself to reflect. This time last year I had canceled my tour, was in every magazine with nasty rumors, dealing with fall out from Jett, and feeling at my lowest. But here I was now, on tour, and working on new stuff with new friends. Tonight had been perfect, even Kendall hadn't fucked things up. Things were finally looking up for me. This was only the beginning.I had never seen the band perform at one of their own concerts before. I had seen them perform at award shows on more than one occasion. But this was something entirely different. Some artists acted differently on stage versus off stage. But the guys excluding Kendall were exactly the same, they were funny and not afraid to have a good time. Kendall was more upbeat than he usually was. But much to his credit he had been welcoming when I came out to sing I Know You Know and Count On You. Even when I had flirted with his friends to rile up the fans and show they were mature. I had pulled Logan in close and acted like I was going to kiss him, only turning my head at the last second. They were a force of pure energy with their dancing, flips and other tricks and singing. So I had been surprised when we all piled into the bus and they turned up the music and started mixing drinks.

"Are you guys seriously not tired?" I questioned as James handed me a cup.

"Now is the time to celebrate!" He joked, topping off my cup. "It's the first night of tour."

Nodding, I raised my cup in a toast before taking a drink. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

There was always a delay in when the show ended and when we left the venue. The crew was packing up the stage and tearing down the set. Kendall was taking this opportunity to say goodbye to Jo. It was sweet in a nauseating way to watch them whisper to each other despite the loud music. We had been celebrating for the better part of an hour. I was a little drunk and busy listening to Carlos try to explain his idea of letting fans come up with the setlist as the show happened. He had his hand on my thigh and kept letting his hands wander, so I was a little preoccupied. But when Kelly came in to announce we'd be leaving in a few minutes I watched as Kendall wrapped his arms around Jo like he would never see her again. I remember leaving for tour and Jett insisting I left him something to remember me by. And by that, he meant a quick hook up wherever we were. That was one of the many reasons I was glad he had left during my set. But now watching Jo and Kendall say goodbye I snickered.

"I'm going to miss you so much. I don't know how I'll ever be able to memorize lines." She sniffled. "Call me every day and be careful."

Kendall cupped her face. "You know I will. This is so hard every time but you know I'll be thinking about you worldwide."

At this, I snorted some of my drink back into the cup. "Oh my god are they serious?"

He looked over to where they were holding onto each other. "Always."

"Ugh." I wrinkled my nose. "Gross."

Carlos and I were both pretty drunk so we laughed louder than we meant to. I was doubled over but straightened up when Kendall shook his head at me.

"Can I help you?" He demanded.

"N-No. It's just like, he's only leaving for tour. Not the war, Facetime exists you know." I chuckled. "You're not going to have to write letters. It's just so sappy."

Jo rolled her eyes. "Did we ask you?"

"No, but you showed us."

Kendall crossed his arms. "Just because you've never been loved doesn't mean you can be a bitch about our relationship."

"And just because you've never had a good fuck doesn't mean you can be an asshole because I liked to have fun."

He went to say something but Carlos interjected. "Elle, relax let's just all celebrate."

With that, he pulled me to my feet and kept his arm around my waist. We walked towards the back of the bus where James and Logan were, over my shoulder I waved.

"Bye!"

Carlos laughed and shushed me pulling me into the back lounge with the guys. Both of them had glazed over eyes and a bong sat in the middle of the table. Carlos sat between them and I wedged my way onto his lap. I was a little drunk and the room spun so I appreciated how stable he was.

"Well, what do we have here?" I shook my finger. "Not exactly boy band material."

Logan ducked his head. "It's how we unwind."

"It's just surprising that's all. You guys were good out there, better than I thought."

"What's that supposed to mean?" James pretended to be offended as he took a hit.

I chuckled, fanning the smoke out of my face. "Relax I just mean I've never seen a full set until tonight."

"Well, you were good too. I think both of our fans had a good time."

Carlos' face turned red when I pecked his cheek. "Thanks, Los."

Logan and James gawked at this but before I could explain that I was an affectionate drunk the bus started moving. Apparently, we were leaving, Kendall came into the lounge frowning. Jo must have left because she wasn't trailing behind him and his hair was a little mussed. He didn't seem to care that I was planted on Carlos' lap.

"Jo left." He sighed.

"Cheer up, we're on tour. You'll get over it you always do." Logan passed him a drink. "Let's celebrate."

"Yeah Kendork, you can Facetime her later. Live a little." I encouraged, sloshing some of my drink onto Carlos' shirt. "Get your dick out of a twist."

He rolled his eyes but took a drink. "Whatever. Here's to this summer and another tour."

We raised our cups and agreed loudly. "To tour!"

"And to new friends." I smiled and pointed to him. "Even you Kendall, even if you're a dick sometimes."

To my shock, he laughed a little and clinked his cup with mine. "Whatever."

As the bus pulled onto the highway we let the night grow later. We danced, laughed and smoked as we headed to our next stop. Between the alcohol and the pot, it was hard to remember why I had ever been upset about this tour. The guys were already so welcoming and great. If every night was like this one it would be fine. Everything felt right after months of turmoil I had finally landed somewhere safe.

AN: The tour has officially started! What was your favorite part of this chapter? I really enjoyed writing the Jett scene and the flashback. As you can see Kendall and Elle are managing to coexist. But it's a long summer ahead of them and anything can happen. I hope you enjoyed this update please review. I will be updating on the 19th in the afternoon and will be posting on a weekly basis now. See you soon!