Chapter 5

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The crowd was going insane as the boys and I stepped onto the stage.

"Thanks everybody for coming out!" Max spoke into the microphone. He was wearing a white v-neck and jeans.

"We're gonna put on a great show for you, hopefully!" I chuckled, fixing my SnapBack. I was wearing a Superman SnapBack and a sleeveless hoodie. All Time Low started to play, I walked over to a speaker just in time to sing.

{Ashley's POV}

I filmed certain parts of the concert with my iPhone. Preferably Jay and Nathan moments so I could send them to Alaina and Stacey back in California.

S: Kill me Ash! x.x

Me: Sorry... not!

S: Alaina is just ignoring your texts... boo!

Me: Why?

S: She misses Nath too much :(

Me: Aww...

I hated making Alaina sad, she was my baby sis.

{Nathan's POV}

After the gig, the boys and I decided we would do a twitcam.

"Hello!" I waved at the laptop, looking at my phone as the boys talked. We messed around a bit.

"So yeah, I miss Kelsey..." Tom sighed.

"I miss Nunu." Siva patted Tom's back.

"Oh shut up, you all know I miss Stace the most." Jay chuckled.

"I'm gonna go out with Ash, bye!" Max got up, leaving.

"Sexy time..." I winked at the camera. Soon we ended the twitcam so I could Skype Alaina.

"Why are you up so late?" Alaina ran her fingers through her long, blonde hair.

"Just missing you..." I bit my lip, leaning on my side.

"So you say..." She rolled those blue eyes.

"What do you mean?" I sat up.

"Pointing to girls in the crowd and grabbing your crotch, you didn't even say it in the twitcam either." Alaina looked down.

"Lainy! Really now... I was trying to kill them with my hotness." I chuckled.

"You think it's funny..." She ended the call. I grabbed my phone calling her.

"Hi, it's Alaina Calum, sorry I can't answer, I must be busy, leave a message!" It was her voicemail.

Me: Why are you so pissy?

Me: Answer me babe!

Me: Okay fine...

Me: Alaina...

Me: Lainy, please...

Me: Answer my goddamn texts!

Me: I love you...

I logged onto Twitter, tweeting.

"Wow, I'm a screw up."

A: Boo...

A: Nath...

A: Nathan...

A: Nathan James Sykes

Me: ...

A: Sowwy... :(

Me: ...

A: Okay hate me...

Me: No... I'm sorry.

A: For what?

Me: Being head over heels for you.

A: Delete that tweet, you are not a screw up. You're perfect...

Me: You are...

A: You need rest... night x

Me: Night, love you.

A: Love you too boo... x

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