"Wake up asshole!" His voice breaks through my sleep. "I will leave without you." He laughs jumping up and down on my bed. He's more excited then a child on Christmas morning. I'm bobbling around the bed and I grab his skinny leg and pull him down.

"I'm awake." I yawn, 5 a.m. My eyes bulge.

"Well, bus call is in an hour and a half, and I know how you are... " He rolls his eyes and makes a kissy face at me, pretending to put lipstick on in an invisible mirror held in his hand. I smack his hand and sit up stretching. "Plus, I couldn't sleep!" I'm wearing a long shirt, with just pink panties, I'm used to being around him like this.

Austin is my best friend, since we were, you guessed it, five. We stuck together from then on. Now, we're roommates. I rush to the bathroom and turn on the faucet, I know it takes a few minutes to get hot. I come back out, Austin's texting on his phone.

"Do me a favor." I say, yawning again, He looks up at me. "Throw this into a suitcase and bring them all to the living room." I say pulling my shirt off and walking right back int the bathroom, that is finally steaming from the water. It feels nice.

Austin is in a band, heading on tour this summer. Warped tour? I don't know. I am their special guest this year. I do photography. I let the water rush over me, I'm excited, but I wasn't the one with what seemed like billions of fans. This is the last good shower I'll have for a while, I need to enjoy it. I think getting as clean as I can using my favorite shampoo and conditioner. My body wash smelled so good and it woke me right up.

I come out of my bathroom to my room, that is now much more empty that my two huge suitcases and a few smaller ones are removed. I look through my drawers for something I didn't pack, a pair of white jean shorts, a pink and white flowing tank top. I sit at my makeup table using old makeup I didn't pack with me. Top liner, my favorite mascara, and a little red lipstick would do the trick. I felt good and more awake.

"Wow you're done a good thirty minutes early." Austin pokes his head in my room without knocking. I hear a small buzz of people as I flash him my middle finger at him.

"Looking great Lilly." I hear Tino's voice. I smile and jump up to hug him. Tino was one of our great friends, also a member of the band. He was shorter than Austin, taller than I was. His hugs were the best, tight and welcoming. His smile was even better, bright and big. I loved Tino, he was so fun to be with. When he let go I grabbed my phone from my side table and put it in my back pocket.

"Your bags are in the house already." He explains. I look at him confused. "The bus." he laughs. I nod understanding.

"Excited?" Tino asks.

"Well yeah!" I say, "I get to be with my bros for the summer. Besides I hate when Austin goes on tour, it's to lonely here." I grin before pushing them out into the hallway. I take a look at my room one last time, for the next twelve weeks I wouldn't see it. I shut off the light and shut the door. The buzz coming from the living room is his band. I get more greeting hugs from everyone.

Phil is pretty tall, he plays guitar. His hug is short and sweet. Simple. His skin is tan, naturally he is tan. He has a great smile too, and is a great guy. Next, Alan gives me his hug. He meows in my ear and I giggle at that. His orange hair, our little ginger princess. He has beautiful hazel eyes, I've always loved them. Then Aaron, the newest member of our family, he has short dirty-blonde hair, he gives me a shy hug. He's adorable, hilarious, you know. These guys have been my family since high school. I will never forget the times I've had with them.

"Here we are." Austin says pulling a bottle of vodka from our empty freezer. We all clap and whistle, as he pours us all a double shot. "To our first show on warped tour..." He begins passing them out, "and of course to our new roadie..." He nods to me. "To our summer being full of fun, friends, and fans!" He says raising his shot.

"Cheers!" We all say loudly gulping our shots. I hate the way vodka tastes. I cringe and laugh as everyone else emptied their shots already.

"Let's get this show on the road!" Phil says standing up, he's the one who leads us all out to the parking lot of our apartment complex. I lock the door and stand facing it for a moment. I've never been on tour before I sigh to myself.

"Don't worry." Austin says quietly. "It will be over faster than you really want it to be." I face him and smile, he always knows what to say. He grabs me into one of his hugs. The one I remember from the beginning. Tight and full of love. It made everything okay, even for just a moment. He takes my hand and there I see it, my home for the next couple of months. Huge, Austin's face is on it along with Phil, Tino, and Alan's. I'm amazed by it. I grab my camera out of a bag and snap some photo's before the boys start jumping in my shots. I get one of all of them together and then get one of all of us. The summer was soon to begin.