An Alan Ashby Fanfiction

The set had ended 2 and a half hours ago and it was now 6:30pm. I was in the kitchen, trying to make something for dinner. We only had spaghetti, 3 tomatoes, 1 steak and a few herbs and spices. By 7:15, I had somehow managed to make Spaghetti Bolognaise. I called the boys for dinner and I watched as they all ran down to the inbuilt table in the bus which I had already set.
I tried to have a few mouthfuls of spaghetti but when I swallowed, it felt like my chest was on fire. So I put glad wrap over my plate and popped it in the fridge.
“You not hungry Vic?” Austin asked with his mouth full.
“Nah not really, I’ll just have some later.” I smiled at him. To be honest, I was fucking starving. I didn’t eat the day we all went out for drinks four days ago, I forgot to eat the day Jared arrived, I didn’t eat yesterday because I was on the Pierce The Veil bus and then I didn’t eat today because my ribs were broken. I decided to just hang out in my room while I waited for the boys to finish their food.
I heard a group of footsteps walk past my door so I assumed that the boys had finished eating so I walked out of my room and into the kitchen to start the washing up.
I finished drying the last plate and placed it in one of the drawers, where it belonged and walked to the lounge area to hang with the boys. Phil scooted over so that I could sit next to him;
“Thanks, what are we watching?” I asked Phil.
“Austin picked the movie so take a guess.” Phil whispered in my ear.
“Oh god. Star Wars.” Phil laughed as I shook my head. I made it halfway through the movie until I fell asleep.

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