The next day I get up and start my tour around the venue. I check that everything is ready for the start of the tour.
"Gi, can you please tell me what stage we're on today?" I am stopped in my tracks by an out of breath Lucy, the guitarist of Petrichor, who ran up to me looking worried. She is considerably shorter than me and she had her long hair dyed a bright red and worn in two braids with a black hat on top.

She looks adorable, I'm sure the fans will love her on this tour.

I rolled my eyes sighing. "God, kid, you should have gotten the whole schedule on your first day. Just have a look at it."
"Annika lost it." She giggled. Annika is lead singer of the band and even more chaotic than the rest.

"Hey, that's not funny, you have to stick the plan to your bus door, so everybody knows where to be at what time. Get more professional or you will not survive this summer." I scold her which results in her pouting at me.

"Okay go to the front office and get yourself another plan printed, do it now in case you're on soon." I go on in a more comforting tone and she smiles and nods her head eagerly about to run off.

"And stick it to your fucking door this time" I shout behind her and get a peace sign from her as response. I shake my head smiling. Boy they are in for some lessons this tour.

It is only a short while later that I can see a tall lanky figure running up to me spreading his arms with a wide grin on his face. I practically jump into his embrace squealing. "Jacky - bear, long time no see, Barakat. How has life been treating you, Buddy?"

I have met Jack and the rest of All Time Low last year on Warped although they were only playing a few dates. Jack and I had clicked immediately. He is practically acting like a just very tall three year old and we had so much fun together.

The rest of the band and the crew is also very funny and sweet and I enjoyed hanging out with them a lot last year, maybe apart from Alex, who is just always acting weird towards me, I think he might dislike me because I take his best friend away from him or maybe he just dislikes me, anyway.
Jack lifts me up and spins me around. "Gi, so good to see you, Bestie. This summer will be so great."

He drops me back to my feet. "By the way." He asks in a low voice. "Do you, by any chance, happen to know when we're on today?"
He looks embarrassed.

I can't help laughing out loud. So much for telling the young kids to get professional. "Jack, haven't you looked at your schedule? As far as I know Matt, he probably plastered the whole damn bus with it."

Matt Flyzik is by far the best tour manager I had the pleasure to work with, he just makes things happen. We didn't have a single problem we couldn't solve together.

"Yeah, but I can't remember." Jack mumbles hiding his face in my shirt in fake embarrassment.
"Okay Jacky, let's call front office, shall we?" I talk to him like to a little boy that hurt himself while playing as I pull him down to sitting on the ground.

He looks at me expectantly and I have to shake my head grinning as I hit the contact on my phone.
"Hey, Angela, can you please tell me when and where ATL play today?" I ask.

"Oooooh, someone's got a crush?" She asks in a ridiculous voice and I bet she is wiggling her eyebrows at this.

"No, someone is just a complete loser!" I reply watching Jack having a silent fit of shock to show how unfair my statement is. I giggle.

"Okay, wait- mhm, yeah, they are on 7:30pm at main stage of course. Only the best and biggest for our stars" she jokes back.

"Are you gonna watch our set and we can hang out afterwards?" Jack asks after he helped me up and dusted his and my pants off.

"Sure, Jacky, if you don't bring Alex again." I joke and he just rolls his eyes at me.

Notes

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