I groaned, pushing the blankets off my head as the sun spilled down from the window above. The giggling started again and I shook my head, knowing for sure one of the boys had a girl with them. My stomach grumbled and I cursed myself. I didn’t want to go out there and see any of them. I definitely didn’t want to see any of them with a girl on top of them or even beneath them. I wasn’t up for being scarred. I went with being bold. Fuck the band and the girls with them. This was my bus first. I had to hand it to myself; my confidence was rising. I guess it was because the boys never bothered me like I thought they would. Sliding into my slippers and grabbing my toothbrush, I opened my door and went for the bathroom. I couldn’t help but stare at Gage’s empty bunk as I walked past. After brushing my teeth and tossing my hair into a sloppy bun, I headed for the kitchen, but the giggling started again and I should have never looked.
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