Broken Promises and Last Goodbyes are not okay with me

It has been three days since we started driving to Pennsylvia.

Three whole fucking long days.

My head feels like it's going to explode.

Before I knew it, the bus came to a stop in front of another hotel.

It's about 3 in the afternoon and they have a autograph signing.

"Kate, come on!" Kevin called stepping off the bus.

I sighed and grabbed my stuff.

"Come on!" I yelled at Joe who was talking forever to move forward out the bus.

"What's your problem?" Nick tapped me on the shoulder from behind.

"Everything." I rolled my eyes and slumped over.

"Someone's depressed. Are you on your per--" He became to say but I yelled.

"Don't ever talking to me about... my dot! Ever!" I forcefully yelled.

"Whats wrong with saying pero--" He started.

"Everything! Your a guy. Your my brother." I sighed.

"Very awkward. Just shut up, Nick." I caught my breath from yelling so much.

I walked into the hotel and as soon as I did, I became deaf.

"Ahhh!!!!!!" Screamed high-pitched little troll dolls chasing after Joe.

The noise was brutal but hey, I got to see Joe run around the whole hotel.

"So Nick." I turned to my side, not seeing Nick.

"Great. I'm talking to myself!" I smiled fakely and caught up with Miley.

Oh great.

"Oh Kate!" She smiled.

"You look great!" She added, laughing so much.

"Oh Miley!" I smield back.

"You look.. hideous!" I laughed along.

She stopped smiling and scoffed.

We finally got to the rooms.

"So which ones mine?" I asked eagerly.

"Your going to share a room with Miley, Kate.." Mrs. Jonas smiled.

"What?" Me and Miley said in unison.

"Everyone's sharing a room. Joe and Nick. Kevin and Frankie. And us." Mr. J finally talked up.

"What?" We all looked at them.

I rolled my eyes and snatched a key.

*We all went back to our rooms after dinner (Currently 10: 07 p.m)*

I was laying in the bed closest to the wall with only a nightstand between our beds.

"Like oh my god! No way!" Babbled Miley.

I then imagined me strangling her with the phone line.

"I'll be back. Gonna go get something from Subway." I rolled my eyes and got up.

I was wearing my awesome pajamas.

I slipped on my converses and some sweatpants but left my tanktop how it was but with my black hoodie over it.

As I was walked into the lobby, I saw this woman who was struggling with all these boxes so I rushed over to help her.

"Here. Let me help you." Her hat was tilted in her face. "Thank you, dear." She managed to say as I put the boxes on the lobby desk.

I smiled.

"Thank you,again." The woman lifted her head up.

That familar face was enough to make my stomach turn inside-out.

"Kate!" She smiled, of so happily.