Looking over at the clock on the wall, the numbers 4:36 a.m. blinded me. But I don't care because toda- Where's my straightner? "JACK BASSAM BARAKATTTTTT!" I screamed through the hallway- Well, it was more of a really loud pout. I couldn't find my fucking straightner!
"Yes my love?" He appeared infront of me, his hair in diffrent directions, t shirt wrinkled on his body, and Jeans sagged a little lower then usual.

"So sleepy head,where the fuck is my straightner?" He bit his lip thinking, driving me insane. I always had to kiss him when he did that, it was just to fucking cute.

"Oh! It's in my bathroom, dork. Remeber I used it last night before we went out."
I kissed his lips, jogging to his bathroom. As I was saying before the disappearence of my straightner, today was a very special day!
It's the day we go back on tour, after a few months off.
I'm so stoked, and can't believe we'll be on the road in less then two hours. "Jack baby?" I slipped on the engagement ring he got me.
Yes, engagement ring! Just last year he proposed on stage to everyone. I was so ecstatic, and so was the crowd. They finally have proof Jalex exists.

I giggled at the thought. "Sexy Lexy?" Rolling my eyes playfully, I watched him through the mirror as he slipped his arms around my waist, kissing my shoulder. "I love you." Jack nuzzled his nose into the crook of my neck. "Awww!"
He looked at me wierd.
"I couldn't help it! The moment was to cute to handle!" He blushed, kissing my nose.
"Oh! and, I love you two," I kissed his nose back, "now go get dressed will you? We meet everyone at the Coffee Shop in an hour. So glad you packed earlier, otherwise we would have been sooooooo late!"
Jack groaned, shaking his head. "It's to early to be enthusiastic. Be quiet and kiss me more."

Laughing, I pressed my lips to his, saying against them, "Seriously, go get dressed."
"Fine..." He drug out th one syllable word, dragging his feet to the closet.
Now. What to wear? I slouched, pouting to myself. The black plaid flannel? Or blue? Can't go wrong with a flannel shirt.
I threw on my blue button up flannel, and Black skinny jeans. Jack sat on the couch, dressed and ready, waiting for me. "Alex, if I wanted to wait forever for my fiance to get ready, I would have proposed to a girl." I laughed at the tone of his voice, knowing he's joking.
"Nike or Converse?" I lifted up a pair of white converse, and white Nike dunks. Jack yawned, pointing at the Nike shoe. "Thanks!" I threw them on, grabbing my bags, only to have them takin away by Jack. "I'll take these." I laughed, shaking my head. "And your bags?" He kissed my head. "Already in the car Lexy. Lets go."
I purred like a cat. "Such a gentleman." He laughed outloud, kissing my lips. "You're so perfect Lex."
"You are to Jacky." I pushed him out the door- Because we were totally going to be late.
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The ride to the Coffe Shop took 15 minutes. I drove to give Jack time for a power nap. And he's just to cute to watch when you're at a red light, and the red light is reflecting off his skin, making him look evil, but in reality he's a giant snuggle bear. I ramble alot, even more when it comes to Jack.
3 years ago, I was an emotional reck, but Jack saved me from all of that. My attitude is better, I can't stop talking. I even talk to myself if there's no one around, just so I don't feel completly alone.

I honked my horn when we reached the van. Rian and Zack were inside getting some coffee to wake them up. Matt knocked on Jack's side of the window, making him jump up.
Pouting, my eyes landed on Matt. "I was watching him sleep!" He smirked.
"Do it on your own time. It's time to get your ass up now. You want coffee, get in there and hurry, if you're tired like Jack, get your ass on that bus and go to sleep. First stop is Florida." I smiled, jumping out my car, texting Holly if she could drive it back to my house since she lives right next to the Coffee shop.

Of course she wouldn't get the text till around 8 in the morning, and since it's only 5, I slipped the keys under the seat, telling Holly where they were in the text.
I ran into the building, feeling the hot air hit my face. It was really cold for a spring morning.
Jack came in after me, and we ordered our usuals, sitting in one of the booths across from eachother.
My fiance looked like he was about to fall asleep in his coffee by the time I was finished in mine, so I threw both of ours away, and carried him on the bus.

"Alexxxxxx put me down." His words sounded just a bit off from his tiredness. I couldn't help but think it was so cute as I layed him down in the bunk, cuddling next to him.

So many story's we can make from this tour, and I was so excited to get started. This tour is one of the longest we've ever been on. We're going to all seven continents, and theres an average of about 22 shows in each one.
The tour itself is around 8 or 9 months long.

(A/N: I don't know if they had longer tours, but in this story they don't)

lying my head onto Jacks shoulder, I started dozing off. Coffee didn't help much with keeping me up, because I was completely asleep quite fast.

Notes

SEQUALLLL.
Okay. I'm still liveing on four hours of sleep since 6am yesterday morning, and it's now 11:30 pm, and I'm dying from sleep abuse. LOL
Goodnight, and sorry if theres any typos. I just can't. TO TIRED.