The Tour Life Of Adriana Perry
The Tour Begins
I was thankful of them calling our flight, we've been in this airport for about 12 hours now after Vic got all the timings mixed up. I nudged a sleeping Justin, he mumbled something about food before turning over. “Justin we're leaving.”
“Yeah, yeah one minute.” I rolled my eyes and got up, joining my family at the boarding gate. Jesse had managed to wake him up, they were both running down the tunnel to catch up with us it brought back a memory.
“Daddy, run faster!” I was shouting. “Hi-hi will leave without us.” Dad picked up his pace, holding me tightly as he run towards the aircraft. They were closing the door as he called out telling them to hold up. “Yay daddy!!” I giggled, clapping my hands as we quickly found our seats.
I smiled at the memory of that. Hi-hi was what I called Jaime when I was younger, I think because everytime he saw me he'd give me a high five. I checked my seat number against the rest of the bands. I small groan escaping when I realised I was sat between Jaime and Mike. Jesse called out my name. “Addy, you gotta swap seats with me. I can not sit between Justin and Kellin the entire flight.”
“Alright, I swap.” a smirk forming as I thought of all the fooling around we could do. This was going to be an interesting flight.
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We were now 4 hours into our flight, I was wedge between two sleeping people who both just happen to have their heads on me. I didn't dare move in case I disturbed them but I really had to get up to stretch my legs. Luckily the plane was nearly full with two bands and their crews, so I wouldn't have people doing what people do when they saw a 'famous' person. I shifted in my seat, trying to make myself comfortable, I looked around hoping to lock eyes with someone so I could beg them to help me get up but no such luck. Everyone was either sleeping or laughing between themselves. “Fuck...” I muttered.
“What's a pretty young thing like yourself swearing for?” I heard Justin.
“I want to get up but you two are making it impossible for me.” I laughed, pushing him up straight. That's one down, one to go.
“Oi fat ass, wake up your girlfriend wants to have a walk.” Justin shouted towards Kellin. He stirred a little but didn't wake. “Here swap seats a second, I'll get him up.” In such a tight space, swapping seats proved difficult. I just ended up falling onto Kellin's lap, which sure enough woke him up. He threw me a smile before shifting around a bit. I got up and finally past them. Walking past Vic and Jaime, who were now sat together, both of them were smirking at me. When I walked past Mike, he was glaring at me. I shrugged it off and continued to the toilets
Exiting the toilet, I must of jumped a few feet in the air at the sight of my Uncle Mike stood there. God he was moody, you could tell by the look on his face. “Yes?”
“I know why you swapped seats.” I rolled my eyes. Could he be any more protective? It was suffocating, bit like when dad used to be this bad. “Just remember what I said and we'll have no problems.” Oh Uncle Mikey, if only you knew . I nodded before returning to my seat, well I got as far as the other two. They told Jesse to go for a walk before they sat me down.
“Wear protection.”
“Don't do anything you don't want to.”
“And for the love of god, make sure Mr. Moody doesn't find out.” They both said in unison. I laughed at them, shaking my head. Now why couldn't Mike be like this? “If there's any fooling around on the plane, make sure you're covered with something....”
I cut Jaime off. “...if I want my boyfriend alive at the end of this flight. Got it.” I was surprised a bit with Jaime. You'd expect him to be like how Mike's being. They let me back to my seat. I was a bit cold if I'm honest, I got my blanket down and sat down wrapping myself up in it. By now Kellin and Justin were both wide awake and talking to each other, with me sat in the middle. Just by glance, I saw Justin wink.
“Are you hitting on my boyfriend, Hills?” I said in the most serious tone ever.
“Wouldn't dream of it...or would I?” His answer cracked me up. I could feel someone watching me, I knew who it would be. Soon enough Justin was back asleep, nothing was said between me and Kellin. He had pulled the blanket over the both of us as I rested my head on his shoulder. His hand on my leg, running up and down ever so slowly, getting higher and higher each time. I tensed up as he cupped my sex through my panties. I saw him smirk out the corner of my eye. I bit on my lip, leaning over and whispering to him. He removed his hand, sulking a little bit. I promised him he could when he arrived in Portugal.
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We were now in Portugal and I was suppose to go off with Kellin but oh no, my Uncle Mike had to ask my advice on something and kept me talking for ages. I was getting bored half way through. My answers were only one word, my tone was blunt and I was beginning to get just a slight bit ever so pissed at him.
“Did you get that? Like look at the sticks, the small groove there...” I looked at where he was pointing. There was nothing there. I fake yawned, hoping he would get the hint but he just kept talking and talking. I was even listening to him, I was shutting off from the conversation. I knew what he was doing and he knew what I had planned.
We soon heard our flight number called, letting out a groan I stood up and walked away quickly. I was first in line and to be honest, I was feeling just a little bit frustrated. I looked back to see Kellin stood there, giving me the 'where the hell were you?' look. I mouthed that I was sorry and began walking down the tunnel to the plane. God I could really just flip shit with Mike right now. There was no way I would get to fool around on the plane, not now I most definitely had to sit next to my over protective, cock blocking uncle. I fell into my seat, letting out a huge sigh. I plugged my headphones in and turned the volume up high. I wasn't going to talk to him for the next 4 hours. I refused to.
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“Adriana, will you hurry up please?” called our tour manager.
“Shut up, my cases haven't come through yet.” I yelled back. Then it hit me. I turned to face the guys who were laughing but instantly stopped when they saw me glaring at them. “That's alright, I'll leave my cases. Let's go.”
I walked past them all, including Kellin. I jumped on our bus, picking my bunk straight away. Only a few more hours to go . I heard the others arrive. They were laughing within themselves. After it had settled down and the bus was on the move I got up. “Alright, where's my cases?”
“Honestly sweetheart, we never had them.” Jaime replied. Ha. Nice one.
“I'm not fucking around. Where the hell are my cases?”
“Sleeping With Sirens.” I rolled my eyes and headed back to my bunk.
This tour was going to be full of fun, close encounters and a shit load of pranks. Was I ready for this war?
Hell yeah I was.
“Yeah, yeah one minute.” I rolled my eyes and got up, joining my family at the boarding gate. Jesse had managed to wake him up, they were both running down the tunnel to catch up with us it brought back a memory.
“Daddy, run faster!” I was shouting. “Hi-hi will leave without us.” Dad picked up his pace, holding me tightly as he run towards the aircraft. They were closing the door as he called out telling them to hold up. “Yay daddy!!” I giggled, clapping my hands as we quickly found our seats.
I smiled at the memory of that. Hi-hi was what I called Jaime when I was younger, I think because everytime he saw me he'd give me a high five. I checked my seat number against the rest of the bands. I small groan escaping when I realised I was sat between Jaime and Mike. Jesse called out my name. “Addy, you gotta swap seats with me. I can not sit between Justin and Kellin the entire flight.”
“Alright, I swap.” a smirk forming as I thought of all the fooling around we could do. This was going to be an interesting flight.
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We were now 4 hours into our flight, I was wedge between two sleeping people who both just happen to have their heads on me. I didn't dare move in case I disturbed them but I really had to get up to stretch my legs. Luckily the plane was nearly full with two bands and their crews, so I wouldn't have people doing what people do when they saw a 'famous' person. I shifted in my seat, trying to make myself comfortable, I looked around hoping to lock eyes with someone so I could beg them to help me get up but no such luck. Everyone was either sleeping or laughing between themselves. “Fuck...” I muttered.
“What's a pretty young thing like yourself swearing for?” I heard Justin.
“I want to get up but you two are making it impossible for me.” I laughed, pushing him up straight. That's one down, one to go.
“Oi fat ass, wake up your girlfriend wants to have a walk.” Justin shouted towards Kellin. He stirred a little but didn't wake. “Here swap seats a second, I'll get him up.” In such a tight space, swapping seats proved difficult. I just ended up falling onto Kellin's lap, which sure enough woke him up. He threw me a smile before shifting around a bit. I got up and finally past them. Walking past Vic and Jaime, who were now sat together, both of them were smirking at me. When I walked past Mike, he was glaring at me. I shrugged it off and continued to the toilets
Exiting the toilet, I must of jumped a few feet in the air at the sight of my Uncle Mike stood there. God he was moody, you could tell by the look on his face. “Yes?”
“I know why you swapped seats.” I rolled my eyes. Could he be any more protective? It was suffocating, bit like when dad used to be this bad. “Just remember what I said and we'll have no problems.” Oh Uncle Mikey, if only you knew . I nodded before returning to my seat, well I got as far as the other two. They told Jesse to go for a walk before they sat me down.
“Wear protection.”
“Don't do anything you don't want to.”
“And for the love of god, make sure Mr. Moody doesn't find out.” They both said in unison. I laughed at them, shaking my head. Now why couldn't Mike be like this? “If there's any fooling around on the plane, make sure you're covered with something....”
I cut Jaime off. “...if I want my boyfriend alive at the end of this flight. Got it.” I was surprised a bit with Jaime. You'd expect him to be like how Mike's being. They let me back to my seat. I was a bit cold if I'm honest, I got my blanket down and sat down wrapping myself up in it. By now Kellin and Justin were both wide awake and talking to each other, with me sat in the middle. Just by glance, I saw Justin wink.
“Are you hitting on my boyfriend, Hills?” I said in the most serious tone ever.
“Wouldn't dream of it...or would I?” His answer cracked me up. I could feel someone watching me, I knew who it would be. Soon enough Justin was back asleep, nothing was said between me and Kellin. He had pulled the blanket over the both of us as I rested my head on his shoulder. His hand on my leg, running up and down ever so slowly, getting higher and higher each time. I tensed up as he cupped my sex through my panties. I saw him smirk out the corner of my eye. I bit on my lip, leaning over and whispering to him. He removed his hand, sulking a little bit. I promised him he could when he arrived in Portugal.
♠ ♠ ♠
We were now in Portugal and I was suppose to go off with Kellin but oh no, my Uncle Mike had to ask my advice on something and kept me talking for ages. I was getting bored half way through. My answers were only one word, my tone was blunt and I was beginning to get just a slight bit ever so pissed at him.
“Did you get that? Like look at the sticks, the small groove there...” I looked at where he was pointing. There was nothing there. I fake yawned, hoping he would get the hint but he just kept talking and talking. I was even listening to him, I was shutting off from the conversation. I knew what he was doing and he knew what I had planned.
We soon heard our flight number called, letting out a groan I stood up and walked away quickly. I was first in line and to be honest, I was feeling just a little bit frustrated. I looked back to see Kellin stood there, giving me the 'where the hell were you?' look. I mouthed that I was sorry and began walking down the tunnel to the plane. God I could really just flip shit with Mike right now. There was no way I would get to fool around on the plane, not now I most definitely had to sit next to my over protective, cock blocking uncle. I fell into my seat, letting out a huge sigh. I plugged my headphones in and turned the volume up high. I wasn't going to talk to him for the next 4 hours. I refused to.
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“Adriana, will you hurry up please?” called our tour manager.
“Shut up, my cases haven't come through yet.” I yelled back. Then it hit me. I turned to face the guys who were laughing but instantly stopped when they saw me glaring at them. “That's alright, I'll leave my cases. Let's go.”
I walked past them all, including Kellin. I jumped on our bus, picking my bunk straight away. Only a few more hours to go . I heard the others arrive. They were laughing within themselves. After it had settled down and the bus was on the move I got up. “Alright, where's my cases?”
“Honestly sweetheart, we never had them.” Jaime replied. Ha. Nice one.
“I'm not fucking around. Where the hell are my cases?”
“Sleeping With Sirens.” I rolled my eyes and headed back to my bunk.
This tour was going to be full of fun, close encounters and a shit load of pranks. Was I ready for this war?
Hell yeah I was.
10/16/13