I Want To Wake Up Where You Are

We were now in Phoenix the fourth stop on tour. Adam and myself were the only ones on the bus when I heard the knock on the door, I know I was supposed to be in hiding but I was still was going to answer the door I mean what were the chances it was going to be Max.

Okay well I shouldn’t have answered that door because the chances weren’t in my favor.

He stood there hands in pockets, wearing torn up black skinny jeans and probably the same leather jacket he wore three years ago. His expression was one of scared and then changed to a slight smile as he saw me, his pale face the same with all the right piercing in all the right places his eyes were the same grey green he had given to his son except Max had a glimmer in his eyes he always did. His eyes were also shadowed by a slight line of smudged black eye liner and his almost black hair still feel in his face.

“Hey Anna” he sounded a little scared but also proud he had gotten himself to my door. And hearing him say my name made my heart jump a little in my chest
“Hey?” I questioned him I had never been more scared in my life “What are you doing here?” I asked
“I’m on warped tour as well”
“I meant what are you doing at my door Max” I wanted to laugh at the look on his face he seemed disappointed that I didn’t want him there
“I just heard you were on tour and thought I would come see how you were doing. I haven’t seen you in ages Anna” he continued and I watched his mouth move like a love sick puppy and I hated myself for it but I couldn’t help it

I was snapped out of my daze by a loud crashing sound that was soon followed by a cry that would only be Adams.

“Umm Max I have to go okay…ill see you around” I didn’t give him a chance to reply I closed the door in his face.

Adam was laying on the floor with Vincent’s bas guitar over his legs it was still in its case making it rather heavy. I quickly managed to pick it up leaning back up against the wall and picking Adam up off the floor as well.

“What were you doing Mr.?” I questioned his crying had stopped and I wiped the tears off his puffy red cheeks kissing his forehead
“Are you okay now?”
“Yes” his reply was quiet and I think he thought I was mad at him
“I think you just saved me Mr.” I said hugging him tightly.