This is it. The show day. I woke up at seven, waking up Michael before heading to the two other rooms. I didn't dare walk into zach and Hayley's room so I just knocked until they told me they were up. For the other two, I just barged in, yelling "WAKE UP MITHERFUCKERS!" The told me to shut up before getting up. I went back to our room, where Michael was in the shower. I took out all of our stage clothes, and packed them carefully in an other bag, so we didn't have to carry our suitcases. Then, I put my makeup and hair stuff in the bag, before walking back to the two other rooms to gather their clothes.

When I came back to the room, Michael was just putting on his sweater. I then took possession if the bathroom, where I sprayed dry shampoo in my hair, not having time to shower, before getting dressed and straightening my hair. I applied minimal makeup and put on a pair of skinnies jeans and a keep calm and kill zombies shirt. I grabbed our stuff and headed down to the lobby, where we met up with David and Jacob, before Hayley and zach arrived, looking a little more tired than the rest of us.

We decided on some Tim Hortons for breakfast, which we ate on our way to the park where the festival was to take place. I showed security out digital ones and they gave us our official passes. We headed to the stage and set up our stuff. It didn't take long, since we were used to being in a rush. The sound check was longer, testing every part of the drum kit, and everyone's instruments, for every song, so everything was mixed perfectly.

Then, we headed back to the bus and van area, parking then getting ready in a tent reserved for us. Thankfully, I had remembered to put on an undershirt and spandex shorts under my everyday clothes. Seeing the guys in their boxers wasn't such a big deal, but I didn't want them seeing me in my bra and underwear. Getting dressed didn't take verry long, but the rest did. Mostly that the guys were always distracting me, dancing in their underwear or throwing stuff at each other. I even got hit by a banana. Great.

I teased my hair, and sprayed it with hairspray. Then, I did my makeup. Foundation, my eyes surrounded by eyeliner, waterproof eyeshadow and mascara, lip stain and blush. Once completely satisfied by the results, I moved to helping the guys. They all did their hair, using my hairspray or their hair gel. I applied a bit of eyeliner on their waterline. They were used to it. When we did shows in a dark place, they had to wear foundation and eyeliner all around their eyes. Even blush sometimes.

We decided to go explore around, seeing that we still had three hours. I brought a backpack in which I put my comb, hairspray and makeup, along with some water, my wallet and my phone. We went to a stand with a plan of the place, and we left on a quest to find fun stuff to do. We watched a couple more bands do sound check, but not anyone we recognized. We walked around, trying to familiarize ourselves with the place. We found the place where we would do an interview later in the afternoon, then we went to find the food stands.

David and jacob ran for the pizza, zach and Hayley got some hot dogs. I went to get a sub and Michael got himself some poutine. We met at a small table and ate our lunch. We stayed there for about and hour and a half, talking, eating, and waiting for Jacob and David to finish their pizza. Tent got two full ones and ate almost the entire thing. I had to make them stop because I didn't want them to be sick on stage. The doors opened and we were soon surrounded by people. Nobody acknowledged us, even with our over-the-top "costumes".

Finally, there was only half an hour left before we had to be on stage. We started making our way towards the stage. We could see it from where we were, and I was scared we would get there late. I rushed the guys in the direction of the big stage. Michael said that he knew the way, so we followed him. I soon realized we were going in circles. I stopped and looked at the map. "I'm pretty sure we should be going that way" I said pointing up to the opposite direction Michael was walking us in. When I lifted my head up, they were gone.

I had a moment of panick, before I took out my phone and texted Michael. He didn't answer. Of course, he didn't hear his phone. I tried the rest of them but they didn't answer. I got so mad, I started going my own way, repeatedly calling Michael. "Pick up your goddamn phone or I'm im implanting it to your fucking ear!" I said to the answering machine. After the sixth message, I got so angry, that I stopped. "They better be by the stage when I get there!" I muttered to myself, starting to walk again. I accidentally bumped into someone. "Sorry" I mumbled before looking up. Oh shit.

Notes

Short, but guess what's gonna happen?
ill post the next chapter within the next hour possibly, but I wanted to give you a cliff hanger. The next chapter might be short too, but consider this a two part chapter for readers interest reason, if that makes any sens ;)

love ya! Hope you love this story :)

gabe :P