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As the concert came to a close, millions of girls began flocking around the boys, asking for Autographs and pictures and all that jazz.

But the group around them was far incomparable to the ground around Brendon. Yep. You heard me. One dude got more girls then 4 put together!

I guess that mostly makes sense since they were more famous and all, but still, no matter how much it pains me to admit, Alex, Jack, Rian and Zack were good looking. But then again, so were Brendon and Ryan.

"Oh my god! You guys were amazing! Picture please?" One of the neurotic girls said, thrusting her camera into her friends hand as she rushed towards Alex and Jack whom was looking quiet overwhelmed.

"Uh, yeah-" Before another word could come out of Alex's mouth at least 20 pictures had been taken and the girl had already scurried away, face bright red.

I glanced over at the other half of the stage to see Brendon waving his hand around. I raised my eyebrow for a second and then noticed he was waving at Me.

I glanced back for a second to check if there was anyone behind me that he could be waving at but there was no one.

I steadily made my way across the stage and he met me half way, somehow escaping a hoard of fan girls that were following early behind him, only to be pushed away by the security.

"So, what'd you think?" He asked, a small prideful grin on his face.

"You sucked man, really." I said sarcastically, letting out a tiny laugh.

"Oh, just for that comment you're coming with me to get some coffee!" His smile only grew ever so larger as his eyes narrowed on me.

"Well I've-"
"No if, and's or buts young lady!" He interrupted, laughing a bit before glancing back behind my head. His smile fell to a normal, content looking face.

"Oh, Hey Alex!" He said cheerfully, his eyes still set behind me. I turned around only to see Mr. Alex Gaskarth, looming over me, his glare fixed on Brendon.

"Mind if we have our merch girl back?" He asked, grabbing my wrist from behind and slightly tugging at it.

"Well, if you don't mind, I was going to invite her to get some coffee with me." Both of their faces stayed firm almost seeming locked in place.

Jeez, these guys must be pretty tired to be this upset over something as trivial as this!
"Actually, she can't. We've got to go find a hotel to stay in and we decided not to leave her out in the cold tonight. So come on April. Say good bye to your boyfriend." I could feel myself begin to blush but not enough for anyone to notice. Alex groaned and began dragging me back towards the others.

"Well, okay. See you later Brendon!" I yelled back, only catching a quick glimpse of a small crooked smile mounted on his face.

"Yeah! Hey call me tomorrow! Alex has my Number!" He yelled back, waving at me as he disappeared into another group of rioting fans.

"You saved her!" Jack yelled as he flung his arms around me and hugged me tightly. "We thought you were going to be seduced by his top hat!" He laughed loudly as Alex released me from his grip and went back to packing up his guitar.

"Well, I do have to admit, the top hat does add sex appeal." I said, giggling a little as Rian and Zack made their way over, almost having to pry Jack off of me.

"Hey you know, I can get a top hat anytime I want!" Alex yelled back from where he was standing, only a tiny chuckling being heard from under all the outside noise.

"Oh, Come on Alex. You're sexy enough without the top hat." Jack laughed as he turned back to see their manager waving them back towards the bus. "Come on gang!" Jack yelled, pulling me back stage through the tiny, now almost smokey hallway.

The rest of the boys followed, Alex being the last to leave, glancing back over at the other half of the stage to see Brendon and Ryan still swarmed by fan girl. He rolled his eyes, ignoring the strange feeling in his gut as he slammed the door closed behind him.

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Thehotel Motel that we stopped in front of was pretty much as expected for a Vegas Motel. Smelly and broken down.

We all walked down the hallway, Alex and Jack mumbling room numbers under their breath before stopping.

"107." They both said in unison, both of them attempting to jab their key into the hole, failing miserably. Alex ended up winning in the end, shooting a quick, victorious smile at Jack who just rolled his eyes.

We all walked into the room and stopped dead in our tracks.

One Bed.

Five People.

One of those people being a girl.

And that one person being me!

"Uh... We can make this work..." Zack mumbled, his eyes scanning over the room.

"Totally! I call sleeping with April!" Alex yelled out, glancing over at me and giving me a quick wink, making me giggle.

"Hell no Gaskarth." I said, dropping a small bag of my clothes onto the floor.

"Alex, could you please me mature for 5 minutes? We've never been faced with a problem like this so it's going to take all of our brain power to figure this out. So please Alex, use those two brain cells of yours and help us think of an idea." Jack said, obviously deep in thought.

Not only was Jack very cranky, but he wasn't really thinking straight. Most likely from lack of sleep which really showed on his face now that he took the makeup off.

"Okay guys. Rock, Paper, Scissors. Whoever wins gets to stay in here with April, The rest sleep in the bus." Rian suggested, putting his fist out. All the other boys flocked around him and nodded.

"Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" All the boys yelled out in unison, A loud groan coming from Jack.

He hung his head low as he made his way over to me, putting his arm around my neck.

"Really sorry Love, but I didn't make the cut. I know you're upset. Don't be afraid to show it." He glanced up at me with a hopeful smile only to notice that was face was unchanged. "Fuck you April. Fuck you." He said, before laughing a bit and then left the room.

"Okay, one down, Two to go." Alex mumbled to himself, smiling over at me quickly before getting interested in the game again.

"rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" The all yelled.

This time it was Rian who slugged away from the group. He glanced over at me, looking quite tired.

"Guess we're going to have to save doing each other's hair and talking about Brendon's sweet ass for another night, April." He laughed, causing me to laugh as well as he made his way out of the room.

Alex rolled his eyes and watched Rian leave the room then his eyes quickly flashed passed me as he turned his attention back to the game.

"Okay Merrick. It's just me and you now." Alex said, his normal cocky smile across his face as he glared at Zack.

"Bring it Gaskarth." He said, the same determined smile on his face.

"rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" They both yelled in unison. The game was now visible to me.

Zack's hand was held in a tight fist...

And Alex's?

Held out Flat.

"FUCK YES! I WIN! HA! I RULE! YOU DROOL MERRICK!" Alex yelled out, doing a tiny victory dance, waving his hands around in the air.

"Truly Gaskarth, When are you going to get over yourself?"

When did we get on a last name basis?

"Uh. I don't know, When I stop being amazing! Wait! That's never going to happen so HA!" I couldn't help but laugh a little bit at his odd act of joy. He was really a child at heart but only shows it at special times.

"Oi... Well, have fun with your new roommate for a month April..." Before I could even react, Alex's arms were around me, a small smirk on his face. "But not too much fun!" He corrected himself.

Alex pouted and let me go. "You're no fun Zack..." He mumbled, making me once again laugh.

"Night Zack." I said, waving to him as he left the room, closing the door behind him.

I walked over to the bed and sat down, looking up at the still very pleased Alex.

"So Love, Want to talk or should we get right to the sex? I'm all for that." He said, a small smile holding back his laughter.

"Yeah, nice try..." I said, laying myself down on the bed and staring up at the ceiling, my eye lids feeling heavy.

Alex walked over to the couch and threw some pillows down on it. "Great, Now it looks a shit load more welcoming..." He said, chuckling a bit as he stuck his hands under his shirt, pulling it off.

I couldn't help but catch myself staring for a second.

HE HAS ABS!?

AND A NICE BODY!?

And if the tight pants weren't attractive enough, his was well built. Not to muscular but not scrawny. Perfect match.

I suddenly shook myself out of this trance of was having and stared intensively back up at the ceiling.

He walked over to the other side of the room, flickering off the lights.

"Going to bed already?" I asked, unable to see a foot in front of my face.

"You look tired and I'm kind of worn out myself." He said, most likely shrugging as he slipped into his self-made bed.

"Tomorrow you and I are gonna hit the town. I'm gonna show you everything!" Alex said, letting out a small chuckle as he sighed and got comfortable in his bed.

"Yeah, oh and don't forget to give me Brendon's Number. I've got to call him tomorrow." I reminded him, the image of Brendon reappearing in my mind, making my face grow slightly pink.

"Mhmm... Yeah... Brendon..." He mumbled, letting out a noticeable groan.

"Do you have something against him or something? You don't seem to like him very much..." I asked. The room fell silent for a second, my eyes beginning to fall heavier and heavier.

"Nah. It's nothing."
"Jealous of his fame or something?"
"Alex Gaskarth? Jealous? You've got it all wrong love." I shouldn't have been expecting for him to say it. His ego is to big for him to ever point out the fact that he is jealous of another person.

"Well, Goodnight Alex. Can't wait to see you're shining face in the morning." I mumbled, giggling faintly.

"Night Love. See you in my dreams..." He mumbled before slowly drifting off into a deep sleep.

The funny thing was...

Alex's voice soothing enough to send me into one of the deepest sleeps of my life.