I woke up to everyone getting ready, because we were leaving for the next concert it was in Russia so we woke up early to pack our things.
We headed to the tour bus and everyone decided to sleep again. Except me I was looking through the window thinking what me and Tom were. We never actually made things official. My thoughts were interrupted by Tom shaking me.
"What are you thinking about?" He asked me.
"Nothing" I replied turning my head to the window again.
I felt a weight on my shoulder and turned around to see Tom asleep again.
We were finally here. Everyone woke up this time Tom did too. Surprisingly. We grabbed our suitcases and headed inside. Thank god there weren't fans or paparazzi outside. We checked in and headed to our rooms. This time I was with Tom and Carlos in a room while Bill was with the G's.
They had a concert so like always we laid in bed till it was time to get dressed.
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We were ready and headed to the concert. The boys were messing around till we heard screams. Me and Carlos ran in while the band were giving autographs.
"Soo how are you sissy" I heard the most annoying voice.
"What do you want?" I asked Carl.
"Why would I want anything from you?" He asked too.
I knew he wanted something or wanted to tell me something.
"Spill the tea" I said now turning around to face him. He had a smirk on his face.
"You and Tom huh" He asked still keeping that little smirk on his face.
"Are you now finding out?" I asked him with one eyebrow raised.
"Kinda, are you dating?" He asked again.
"Well, no, but I won't ask him first." I replied.
Jeez all of a sudden my brother cares about me.
"Don't get hurt by him. If anything happens feel free to tell me that's why I am here." He said with a reassuring smile.
"Thank you" I replied smiling as well.
The band finally came and apologised for the long wait. We separated again.
I was gripping my brothers arm so I don't loose him. It was too crowded.
Bill's POV:
As we were ready to perform I felt my voice quieter. I knew it was going to be a rough night.
Astoria's POV:
The concert started. After a couple songs I saw Bill struggling till he couldn't say a word. Everyone in the crowd was asking themselves what was happening. Carlos looked at me with a confused face. The concert was stopped and me and my brother rushed to see what had happened.
