no one does it better.

Sara sat in the small cafe in Nashville, TN with her brother, Travis. She sighed lightly and lent back into her chair picking at her wedding band and engagement ring. It'd been almost a year since she'd ran from Weybridge. Sara heard Travis talking but her mind wasn't where their conversation where. Her mind was racing back to the night that she'd fled. The night the biggest fight that had happened since she'd gotten married to her best friend, high school sweetheart, Matt Barnes. She sighed heavily and closed her eyes, "Sara." Travis said to her. Her eyes opened up as she looked at her brother, "Yes?" She asked lightly.

"Their in town in a few weeks. You should--" Sara shook her head cutting Travis off. She looked at her watch and sighed, "I have to go." She got up hugging her brother and paying for her part. She took off down the street texting her friend, Brayden. Even though the two had fled. They'd kept in touch. Hey how are you sweets?

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Josh sat on the tour bus. It'd been roughly two years since the fight had left the woman he loved flee from Weybridge. He sighed and kept his eyes staring out the surroundings that passed by. He lent into the small wall behind him as he heard the guys in the game room in the back of the bus playing video games. He sighed glancing over seeing Matt walk up towards where he was sitting. He moved his legs down so Matt could join him. He saw the silver band trimmed in black still snugged around his finger. "Hey man." Josh said lowly going back to staring out the window.

"You lot are fuckin' twats sometimes, I swear." Brayden said, shaking her head as she followed them towards the non disclosed location. All they'd told her was that they were going out. They hadn't given her any other details such as where they were going or even what they were doing. Just that they were going out. And of course Brayden, being the stupid person that she was, had allowed them to drag her out of her flat last night to this unknown place. As she walked, and they approached the concert venue that she didn't know they were going to, her phone went off in her pocket. Pulling it out, she saw a text from Sara. She smiled slightly. Though she hadn't seen the girl in ages, and despite everything, they'd managed to stay in touch. I'm alright, I suppose. How're you doing, love?

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Matt couldn't believe that it had almost been a year. He didn't know where time had gone, and he still didn't really know what had happened. One minute he'd been happily married to the love of his life and the next he was left miserable and alone. He'd tried contacting Sara, he needed to talk to her and apologize for what he'd said, he hadn't meant any of it, but she hadn't been answering any of his calls or texts. And it honestly hurt. But he'd moved on with his life as best as he could. He continued working on the new record with lads, and continued on touring the world. But now, with it nearing one year, he couldn't seem to get her off of his mind. "Hey, you ready for tonight?" He asked, as he took a seat next to Josh. He knew what the rest of the lads had been planning, he was in on it too, though Max and Dan had done most of the planning and getting in contact with Brayden's friends.

Josh took and shook his head, "Guess I am ready as i'll ever be." Josh told his friend and gave a light smile to him. He lent back into the wall and sighed seeing the guys filling out of the bus. He got up with Matt going off the bus as well. He knew the venue was already filled with people and already set up for tonight's show. He sighed a little and walked beside of Matt. "You ready for tonight?" Josh asked Matt. He knew the guys were up to something. But to be honest he couldn't put his finger on it one bit.

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Sara felt Travis grab her and turn her another direction. "Oh come on." Travis grinned at me as he kept her going towards the direction they needed to be going. She sighed and felt her phone vibrate. She took and saw the message, I guess alright. My brother and his nimrod band mates are taking me some where's it's rather annoying. She saw the rest of We The Kings join them. She took and sighed not knowing what her brother was up too. But wasn't liking it.

[Sorry, I ended up sleeping at my friend's last night after we watched Supernatural, haha.]

"Are you seriously not going to tell me where we're going?" Brayden huffed when her friends simply shook their heads, continuing on down the street. "Bloody ridiculous." She mumbled to herself, shaking her head in disbelief. She really didn't know why they were all being so secretive. They were never like this, and she really didn't get the point in letting everyone else in on it other than her. I'm supposed to be on a date with my bed and Netflix, right now, but my friends kind of dragged me out against my own will.

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Matt nodded. "I'm sure it'll be a good show." He said. Though he'd been bloody miserable since Sara left, he'd continued on with his life. He still toured with the band, and recorded and all that jazz, and he put on a smile every once and a while so the others wouldn't worry about him too much. He knew that the lads, for the most part, saw through the facade he put up though. They could tell that he wasn't really happy. "I guess we're here." He said when the bus came to a halt.

Sara shook her head at her brother lightly. She saw the message, Travis is doing the same thing. He said he was taking me to some sort of concert. Sara felt her brother's hands on her shoulders as they took and walked towards the main gates. "I got backstage passes too." Travis grinned at her. Sara rolled her eyes at Travis. "Aren't you supposed to be on tour with a band?" She asked him as he nodded. "Yeap and that band you're going to see tonight too along with We The Kings." Travis told her.

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Josh nodded his head stretching his hands over his head sighing. He took and got up and followed everyone off the bus. He saw some of the We The King guys lingering around their bus as he nodded towards them. He slid his sunglasses over his eyes and walked along side Matt. "Are you ok Matt?" Josh asked him sighing.

[[That's fine]]

I feel like I'm so out of the loop right now. I hate that feeling. Brayden sent back. "Alright, we're here." One of Brayden's friends said. Looking up from her phone, she saw a concert venue. Her eyes scanned alone the lighted sign, reading the bands that were playing that night off. One of them caused her blood to run cold. "No." She said, coming to a halt. "Come on, Bray. It'll be fun. He won't even know you're there. The show's sold out." One of her friends tried persuading her. She simply shook her head. "Absolutely not." She wasn't going in there. She couldn't do it. She couldn't see him.

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Matt followed the others off of the bus, spotting a few guys from We The Kings lingering by their own bus. It was strange being out on tour with them. Seeing Travis made him think of Sara even more. It was hard, but what was he supposed to do? This was his life, and he'd toured with these guys before. They were all good guys, so he couldn't really hold something from his own personal life against them. "What? Yeah, 'm fine."

Josh looked at Matt and nodded his head. He hoped his friend was ok. He took and sighed a little. "I know you miss her and this tour is making it a lot harder on you." Josh frowned and walked with Matt. He saw Dan and Max grinning at him. He had no idea what the hell was going on with everyone lately and them being so secretive about something.

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Sara sighed going with Travis. She felt him drag her towards the arena and towards the tour buses. He placed the VIP pass over her neck. So Travis has taken me hostage at one of his own concerts. She sent to Brayden and laughed slightly. She sighed and and saw the neon sign lighting up about who was here. She saw the familiar name of the band and froze backing up. "No." Sara shook her head and looked at Travis. "I can't. I won't." She told her brother as he forced her to come with him as she felt the fear course through her. You me at six is with We The Kings. She texted Brayden, scared and worried.

Brayden had a feeling that she wasn't really going to have much of a say in this matter at all. "How long have you lot been planning this?" She asked, crossing her arms. She wasn't moving until they gave her some sort of an explanation. They were all silent for a few moments. "How long?" She repeated, her tone clipped and harsh. "A couple of weeks now, but that doesn't matter, Brayden. We're only doing what we think is best for you. If you don't want to talk to him, and if you don't want him to know you're here, that's your decision, but at least come to the show." She sighed softly. "Alright, fine. But I'm leaving when I want to."

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Matt wanted to argue and say that he was fine, but he knew that his friend would see right through the facade. There was no point in wasting his breath. He sighed softly. "I can't stop thinking about her, mate." He said, a slight frown on his face. "But lets not talk about this right now. We have a show to get ready for." He forced a weak smile onto his face before he started towards the backdoor of the venue.

Josh nodded his head to Matt and let a soft sigh escape his lips. He took and walked with Matt to the back doors and walked inside. He forced a smile on his face seeing some fans back there for autographs and such. He finished up making his way to their room. He plopped onto the sofa and sighed seeing Matt now joining in staring at him, "Alright mates. What is going on?" Josh asked.

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Sara frowned as Travis drug her backstage with him. Last thing she wanted right now was to run into her husband. Legally they were still married and never divorced. Just separated. She frowned going with Travis. If she knew her brother, which she did. He had something up his sleeve. He took and put her in the room his band was in and frowned seeing him leave. "Damn you Travis." She muttered to herself.

@ zima.