Don't let go - time will heal
Down the road
At 6pm i stood in front of our frontdoor. My oversized nike hoodie coverd all it had to cover that I would feel comfortable.
A car stopped and Austin walked out of it.
"Hi!" He said giving me a soft hug.
"Hi." I whisperd in his neck.
After a comfortable car ride, we stood in front of the tour bus.
"Wow, that's amazing." I said quietly.
Austin just smiled.
He opened the door, showed me everything and introduced me to everyone.
After that Austin wanted to take a little walk with me. We both kept quiet.
As he sat into the grass and gave me a handwave, I sat down too.
Inquiring he watched my face.
"So I've seen you like to take pictures."
"How the hell do you know that?"
"I'm a good stalker." He smirked.
He's right. I've always wanted to become a photographer. But my mom has other plans for me.
"So?" He still smirked.
"What are you talking about?"
"Do you want to come on tour with us and be our band photographer?"
WHAT?
