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Sunday.

Running from Lions

You stood across the tent from one another staring, not moving. How was he here? Suddenly all the alarm bells were ringing in your head at once. All Time Low. Oh my god, how had you not remembered. A smile spread slowly across Zack's face as you threw away Oli's hands and ran to him. The hug seemed to last for an age. Your body fit perfectly into his again and you melted in the moment before suddenly jerking away and realizing everybody was watching.
"H- Hi there." You stuttered. You knew you looked like an idiot, staring at Zack with a cheshire grin. "I've missed you," He ran a hand through his mop of curls and looked between you and Oli. His smile turned from a beam to an uncomfortable grin, he motioned to Jack and Alex.
"Yeah, well I guess I'll see you later then." He gave you one last forced smile and turned on his heels. What was wrong with him? The Zack you knew would had swept you off your feet, told Oli to stay away from his girl and make you leave with him. He was the sweetest guy you knew, and the most protective of the things he loved. Loved. It had been years, why could you still think of him as loving you? He probably pulled as many girls into his bunk as Jack and Alex did. You shook the sudden feeling of rejection of and turned to look for Oli, the man you were supposed to be excited to see. The guy who would make your life perfect, who would save you when you turned to the small locked box in the corner of your room. The entire room stunk of awkwardness after the All Time Low boys had left the tent. Were you the only one who had been shocked by a spark when your hands had made contact? You walked over to Oli who sat against the side of one of the couches with a confused look on his face.
"I didn't know you knew Zack." He pulled you onto his lap, an act of reassurance that you were his, no one elses. Oli always wrapped both of his arms around you after you talked to a guy who wasn't a mutual friend, a protective warning to all who were out to take you from him.
"Yeah, I've known him since high-school, when I lived in Baltimore that year." You nuzzled your nose into Oli's neck, letting him know you were his, as you always did when you sense the jealously building. "We were really close. We didn't talk much since I left." His grip around you tightened as he kissed the top of your head.

"Y/N!" You could hear your name being called from outside the bus. "Get your skinny ass out here! I want to drink! Drink drink drink!!!" Ashley was yelling at you. You hurriedly put the last touches onto your make-up and jumped out the bus. "Oli's meeting us there after their last set. He'll be about an hour, I'm in charge of making sure you get there." You laughed as you linked arms with your best friend.
"So, what are the plans, Purdy?" He looked at you like you had just asked the most stupid question.
"We drink our asses off. Multiple people sing cause that's the only thing us rock stars know how to do, and we party like we don't have to go on stage tomorrow." You laughed at him and punched his arm. You made your way to Andy's car and jumped in the back. Juliet smiled at you from the passenger seat and Andy revved the engine before shouting out the window and shooting through the car park.

Notes

I'm sorry the chapters are short, but it gets to the point where I don't know how to continue it without it dragging on so... I just stop. :P
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Comments

@remembering-saturday



@mackenziewby

That's nothin yet ;)
AHHHH the feelsssss
the feels
mackenziewby mackenziewby
11/24/13
@Juliette Barakat
I'm writing it and I'm torn :/ See where it takes me :P
honestly im team oli it was a drunken mitake and ne's going to rehab so i'm team oli
Juliette Barakat Juliette Barakat
11/24/13