Jack's POV:
I wake up the next morning, I could tell we were still driving. I let out a huge yawn and sit up. I get off the couch and go to the back where our bags were. We haven't really set up our areas yet cuz it was just the second week of tour.

I grab black skinny jeans, one of my new BONER shirts where the letters were blue, and a new pair of boxers. I go in the bathroom to wash up, After I wash up, I looked in the mirror and decided that I needed to shave, I was slowly getting a beard. I shave and do my hair, decided it looked good enough. It was a day off till our show tomorrow.

I pour myself a mug of coffee and see Amilia get out of my bunk. She still looked like a mess from last night. I smile at her when she walked over to me. Her eyes were still holding that look that cut through me last night.

"Want some coffee?" She shakes her head and opens our mini fridge, pulling out the OJ and milk. I pull my box out of Cookie Crisp, "want some?" She nods and I pour her some. She grabs her bowl and glass of OJ and sits at the small table.

Alex walks up behind me, "I don't get it. What draws you in about her?" "Your only seeing her outer appearance. I'm looking at her eyes." Alex sighs, "I really don't know whats gotten into you. And your my best friend."

Alex walks away and I sit across from Amilia. "Its a day off for us, I was thinking we could go shopping and get you some clothes." She looks up at me in surprise, "you were serious last night?" "Yeah, you didn't believe me?" "Well...things like this... only happen in stories and movies..." "But this is real life, so it is happening." "But your Jack Barakat..." "What do you mean?"

"Your Jack Barakat. Lead guitarist of All Time Low. Four years older then me. I'm just someone from a boring city in Florida. Why would you want to talk to a girl like me." "Thats exactly why, your different from other girls I met in the past and thats what pulled me in."

She looks away from me. Her shirt was a loose tank top that hung a little more then last night from stretching. It showed her chest off more, and I could see the sides of her white bra. I looked away from it and looked at her face. "You can shower if you want, you can use our stuff if you need to." "But its a bus full of guys." "Don't worry, I won't let any of them walk in on you."

She nods and we clean up our breakfast. I grab her a towel, "um," she says. "What is it?" "Well I- I threw a- a bra last night and-" I smile, "come with me." I take her to the back of the bus and pulled out the box full of bras. "Which one is yours?" She looks through and pulls out a black bra that had padding on it.

I shake my head, get your head out of the fucken gutter Jack. "Did you bring that to throw?" She nods and turns red. Before I could answer she runs off to the bathroom and closes the door. Alex walks up and gives me a look, "I saw that." "What?" "You fucken stared at her chest and the bra she was holding. You were checking her out." "I was not."

Alex grins at me and walks away. I was NOT checking her out.
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She walks out of the bathroom, wearing her shorts from last night and the black All Time Low shirt as well. I could tell she didn't want to wear it though. I go to the back and look through my clothes, come on I have to have one small enough.

I pull out my old BONER shirt from a few years ago, it looked small enough for her I guess. I go back to her and hand it to her, "wear this instead." "That won't fit me." "Just try it on." She sighs, grabs the shirt from me, and goes back in the bathroom. She walks back out wearing the BONER shirt, it went past her hips but it was still small enough for her to wear today.

I smile at her, "what?" "Nothing, lets go shopping."
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She runs into Hot Topic, there was a little light in her eyes. She runs right to the girls section, looking up at the wall of t-shirts and band shirts. "Get anything you want, I'm paying." "What? No don't do that." "My treat."

She picks out a few t-shirts and a few other shirts that I looked cute on her. She picked some skinny jeans and a studded belt and I paid for them. "Anything else?" "Well... shorts?" "Okay, where from?" "American Eagle?" "Sure."

We go to American Eagle and she runs to where the shorts were. She holds up a white pair, "get those." "Why? Its white." "At least try them on?" She sighs, "fine." She picks a few more shorts out and we go to the back. She goes in the dressing room, "I wanna see them on you," I said as I lean against the wall.

She slowly opens the door, with her tanned legs, the white shorts looked great on her. I smile at her and she looks at me curiously. "What?" I just smile at her, "nothing. Looks great. I'm buying them for you." She closes the door and tries on the other shorts.

I pay for them when she was done and we walk out carrying the bags. "Hungry?" "Moes?" "Moes sounds great right now."

We eat Moes in the food court, she was still quiet though. Its only our first day, so it will take some time for her to open up more.

After ate we left for the bus. When we go on the bus, Amilia runs to the back to put her clothes away with mine. She looked a lot better not that she was cleaned up and wearing clean clothes.

"Jack there's no room for mine!!" I walk to the back and take half of my clothes out and put hers in. "You don't have to do that." "Course I do, your living with us so you need space to."

She looks up at me and I smile gently at her. She hugs me tightly and buries her face in my chest. I wrap my arms around her, I felt her body shake and I hold her closer. "Thank you Jack," she mumbles into my chest. I close my eyes and slowly rub her back.

I knew my life would change forever after I saw her last night. I also knew that I was meant to meet her.