[TOUR] On The Road

[trez matthew steele]

Trez ruffled Zayne's hair, scoffing as the other male stuck his tongue out. He heard screaming and spun, but Sean was out of he bed.

Scampering towards the kitchen, he bit his lip.
Sean was dragging Aubri off of Harper, eyes blazing a bright blue. "Knock the fuck off Aubri! She didn't do anything!" He shoved her out of the kitchen to a hovering Xander, not caring if she hit the floor or not, then helped Harper up gently.
"Fucking drama, fucking everything going wrong when I jus' wanna go have fun and forget.." Sean's jaw trembled and he moved for the bathroom, door slamming before Trez could try and stop him. He bit his lip, sighed. "Everybody alright..?"
Xander had a hold of Aubri, Zayne hovering just in case.

[harper reese lebeau]

Harper didn't think she'd ever been so happy to see Sean in her life. One more hit and they might have had to take her to the police station in handcuffs. "Yeah, after I apparently opted for impromptu facial reconstruction." She mumbled, wiping the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. But she didn't think it was much more than a bad cut.

Aubri tried wiggling away from Xander, still not out of it enough to actually hurt him. "Let me go!"

"Seriously. Why are you two standing around? Go get ready. The bus stops in like, five minutes." Harper said, gently pushing Trez and Zayne out of the kitchen.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez huffed, watched Zayne wander to his bunk and pull open his suitcase, grabbing clothes to get dressed. Brandon was feeding whoever wanted food, and trying to tame his hair a bit at the same time. "We need a tour manager," He complained as he wandered about. Trez eyed a squirming Aubri. "Maybe you should like, take her up to the hospital up the road and have them medicate her," He mumbled, worried about the parasite thig that had been going around. He himself knew he was showing signs, with voices and how edgy he felt. But he refused to speak up, needed to do this. Sean wanted a good tour, he needed one. Everything was going to wrong.
He glanced at Zayne who was combing his hair and sticking picks and sharpies in his pocket, grabbing more picks for their microphone stands.

He wandered to the bathroom and knocked, was let in by a teary eyed Sean. "It's okay.." Hewhispered, hugging perhaps his closest friend ever. "Come on, the fans don't need to know what's wrong.." He kissed his forehead. "You're the guy supposed to be crazy and the hot shot here..go get some food..I'll have somebody come get Brandon's drumset. We're on in ten minutes."

[harper reese lebeau]

Harper went to pull on her jeans again, tucking in the front of her shirt before she pulled her hair up into a loose ponytail. She didn't really care what she looked like. It wasn't like the media was on this, and she wasn't exactly dating anyone in the band. So as far as anyone knew, she was just a bus hand.

"Got it?" She asked Zayne, starting to wonder if maybe she didn't need a doctor for depression.

[trez matthew steele]

Zayne glanced up, nodding and smiling.

Trez found her and hugged her close, kissing her softly. "Mm, and think, you get backstage for free," He teased, kissed her jaw. "We're gonna get off but stay on the side of our bus while we get our guitars and stuff. You guys get front seats or whatever you want. You can walk with us up there, though.."

"Come onnn you guys!" Brandon huffed, tugging at him. He let her go reluctantly, nudged Sean and Zayne towards the door, grabbing his guitar and helping pulled the mics and some other things from the hatch underneath. He watched Zayne grab his bass and glanced around, making sure everybody going with them was there.

[harper reese lebeau]

Harper met the kiss gently, smiling at his comment. "Yeah, lucky me." She said, gently rubbing his side. But she was a bit set off at the kisses. They weren't exactly like him. She nodded, watching them get off the bus. She gently took AJ's hand, waiting until they heard them start on Mic check before she lead her off and to the stage. They pushed past a couple of fans there who were complaining about not catching them. She pulled the girl next to her at the railing, leaning over it a bit. "Having fun?"

"Uh-huh." AJ said, looking around before she looked up at the stage. "They're gonna be up there?"

"Yep. Big boys."

[trez matthew steele]

Trez leaned against the bus, running a hand warily through his hair as he looked around.
"You okay?" Brandon asked.
He nodded. "Just tired... Ready you guys?"
Patting Sean's back, he nudged him forward and follwed him around the bus, the other two following. He realized how much he missed concerts as he watched Sean's face brighten, cheers ringing through the air, fans screaming and trying to ignore security telling them to stay back.
Sean jumped onto stage and grabbed a mic, Zayne slipping picks into the slits before plugging in. Trez stooped to plug in as well and Brandon bounced happily to his drumset.

"Hey!" Sean's voice rang out over the speakers. "How is everybody doing this morning?!"

[harper reese lebeau]

Harper looked over and saw AJ's face light up as she saw Zayne on the stage. She couldn't help wondering what it was like to be so confident in someone, to know for sure that you trusted them. Harper had always had problems with that, and knowing that Trez had once had something with Sean. Her faintly yellow eyes watched them on the stage, her hands in her pockets.

She couldn't help thinking her and AJ might be the two most awkward one's in the crowd and bit her lip, looking up at Trez.

[trez matthew steele]

"So, we're going to get started here in juuuust a minute, we have to check our sound and then it's a go."

And as if on cue, Trez strummed his guitar and played several chords, smirking as the noise level in the crowd went up. Zayne followed suit, and Brandon played a bit on the drums before nodding at Sean.

"Alright guys, are you ready?"

The cheers that ran out had them smiling. It had been so lon since they were in front of a crowd. And soon they were playing their first song.

[harper reese lebeau]

Harper watched the four of them play their songs, only leaving to go get her and AJ something to drink before she returned. She didn't see Aubri anywhere, but her face certainly hurt. It wouldn't surprise her if it was horribly bruised the next day, or later that night. She handed the small girl next to her the bottle, but she could tell she was getting overwhelmed with the crowd and brought her back to the bus, security not believing they were actually with the band to let them backstage.