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The New Member

The Super Awesome Master Plan

“Do you have everything?” Tony called from upstairs.
“Yeah, I think so. If i don’t I can always get it on the road.”
“True.” Tony came walking down with two more suitcases.
The first leg of the tour was in the states, which meant we weren’t getting on planes… yet. Tony and I were waiting at the front door for the tour bus to come. We were the last ones to get picked up. Great. It just meant we got the last bunk choices and we would just have to fit in our stuff with in between the stuff of the others. On the bright side, we got to sleep and extra hour.

I was excited, but also very nervous. We were going to be all over the place for a long amount of time. But then again, I was going to be with my best friends and I was going to do what I love. But what if I didn’t like it that much? No, I shouldn’t think like that. I was going have fun and I was going to enjoy myself. This might be the best thing in my life.

The tour bus could be heard from a distance and Tony and I stood up from the stairs ready to go. A shadow cast over the house and we knew it was here. The doorbell rung and Tony quickly opened it. The bus driver, Fred, was waiting to receive us. Tony and I picked up 2 bags each and put them down at the side of the bus before going back to get the others bags. As we were halfway back to the bus I suddenly dropped my bag.
“Wait! I forgot something!” I rushed before running back into the house right up the stairs.
I grabbed a bag and stuffed in my sketchbook, pencils, and colored pencils. and ran back outside. I saw that all the bags were already in the bus and that Tony was waiting for me to come out.

“Are you ready now?” He said while locking the front door.
I nodded my head, completely out of breath. Tony laughed and we walked to the bus. We stepped in and saw the others waiting for us.
“Hey guys!” I said
they all responded in a chorus of heys and hellos.
“I’m sorry guys, but there’s not enough bunks, so you will have to share one” Vic smirked at us.
Tony and I looked at each other and shrugged.
“I’ll take the wall!” I announced and made my way to the bunks.
“I’ll put the suitcases in the junk bunk.” Tony said.
Jaime and Mike looked at us, surprised that we didn’t complain and then looked back at Vic. Ok, that was a bit suspicious. If they are going to play that game, I will too.
“I’ll make the bunk, you can go over to the others.” I said and smirked. Tony looked at me and knew what was going to go down. He walked away and closed the curtain that separated the bunks from the front lounge.
I put the sheets and the pillows in the bunk and placed my belonging on the far side. I sat down and started to think of a plan. After pondering for a while, I knew what the great master plan was going to be. And boy, did I think it was a good one.

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I took out my phone and texted Tony, the grin on my face growing wider.
Ok, here’s the plan. Don’t react to the message, don’t read it out loud. You’re going to mischievously look at this message and smile. Then you stand up and walk to the bunks. Don’t say anything to the guys. Close the curtain behind you, but keep it open just enough for the guys to hear if we make loud noises.
A few seconds after I sent the message I heard people calling, “Hey where are you going?”
Soon after that Tony came walking in and closing the curtain, keeping it open a tiny bit. He ran over to me, “So what’s the plan?”
I put my finger to my lips and pulled him into the bunk. He sat down next to me and I grabbed my phone after rapidly closing the curtain, hoping the guys could hear. I turned on the front camera and started filming.
“Vic, Jaime, and Mike thought it would be funny to make Tony and I share a bunk. So I thought it would be funny to get them back.” I looked at Tony, and continued, “Step one: Tony walks to the bunks without saying anything, making the guys confused. Step 2: Make a loud noise while closing the bunk curtain. Step 3: Tony, take of your shirt.” He looked at me confused and I gave him a stern look. He quickly obeyed. “Ok, I’m going to put scratches on your back. Sorry if I hurt you, but it’s an important part of the plan.” Tony turned his back towards me and said, “I think I know what’s happening- OW!” I started scratching his back, “You probably do know, I bet it hurts a lot less when the activity actually happens…. Ok, I’m going to put some finger marks on you now.” I tried creating bruises, but it didn’t work, “This isn’t working Tony, we need to switch positions. Move on top of me so I can dig my fingers in your back.” Tony did as he was told while I continued to film us. “Ok, now get off me! Step 4: Throw your shirt and pants out of the bunk, the curtain should just be open enough for the guys to see if they want. I grabbed a pair of your boxers and a pair of my panties and a bra. We throw those out to.” We threw out the articles of clothing one by one, trying to make it as believable as possible. “Now step 5,” I chuckled. I didn’t say anything and just started.
I moaned out Tony’s name and motioned him to continue.
“You like that?” He growled.
“Yes Tony! Yes! Right there!” I shrieked out. I looked at the camera and pulled a funny face.
“Oh my god! Keep going!” I screeched. I made some banning noises on the wall to suggest a constant rhythm.
“Fuck, Noortje!” Tony blurted out.
I giggled a little at how realistic it sounded and quickly slapped my hand against my mouth. This made me think of making skin to skin sounds. Somehow I managed to do it and make moaning sounds at the same time.
“Tonnnyyyyy!” I screamed out, acting like I had just reached my climax.
Tony got the message and acted like he was finishing off.
I looked at the camera once again and continued, “Ok, now that’s done, I have to make one long scratch on your back and give you a hickey.”
“What!?!” Tony whisper-shouted, “No fucking way that’s happening!”
I shrugged and started nibbling and sucking Tony’s collarbone. I slowly reached my hand behind him and made one long scratch, drawing some blood in the process. Tony took a sharp breath and tried to not cry out in pain.
“Ok, we are done now. Put on these sweatpants and walk out to the guys with no shirt. Make sure they see your back and hickeys.” He nodded before pulling in the sweatpants and slowly slipping out of the bunk. “Wait!”, I called out, “I still need to ruffle your hair!” I made his hair look like after sex hair and smiled, “Ok, perfect, keep the curtain open so they can see the clothes on the floor.”
Tony nodded and I turned off the camera. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and let him walk away. I stayed hiding out in our bunk and looked through a small crack, allowing me to see everybody in the front lounge. Tony walked out looking like nothing had happened and smiled at the guys who looked at him with wide eyes before looking at the bunks and spotting the pile of clothes. I snickered and continued watching. Tony went over to the small kitchenette and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge, fully exposing his back.
The guys all coughed awkwardly and Tony turned around to look at them, acting like he had no clue what they were reacting to. “What’s up?” He asked, standing in front of everybody.
“Umm, uhh, Nothing?” Jaime squeaked out in a high pitched voice. Tony shrugged and took his seat next to Vic again. Everybody was staring at him as if they were waiting for an explanation.
“Ok, seriously, what’s wrong?” Tony started.
This was my cue to come out. I walked towards the others and took my place on Tony’s lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist and placing a kiss on my slightly exposed shoulder. I looked at the others and saw them look at us bewildered.
“So, umm, what were you doing?” Vic asked.
“Ohh, I was just having some fun.” I replied.
“I’m sure she did.” Mike nudged.
“I took a video, I even posted it on twitter. Just giving an update to the fans.” I smiled. The guys looked at me startled. “Do you guys want to see it?”
“Umm.. I think we’re fine.” Jaime choked out.
“Oh. come on! You have to see it!” Tony urged.
I took out my phone and turned the volume to the loudest it could go. I turned the screen towards them and giggled. As soon, as they heard the introduction they paid attention and started watching more intently when they realised nothing bad was going to happen.
“Oh my god! Are you guys serious?” Vic exclaimed.
“Yep, and I have your reaction on tape.” I walked over to where I hid a camera at the front of the front lounge behind a liquor bottle.
“Ugh! No!” Jaime groaned.
“Hahaha, I guess this is going on twitter too! But not before I watch it!” I skipped off towards the bunks.
“Wait for me, I want to watch too!” Tony called out and joined me.

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Tony and I took out my laptop and connected the camera to it. The content were soon uploaded to my laptop.
“Here we go!” I happily said

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Tony, Mike, Jaime, and Vic are sitting in the front lounge talking to each other. Tony is in the middle of saying something when his phone buzzed. He took it out and looks at the message. Without saying another word he smirks and stand up, leaving the guys without explanation.
“Hey, where are you going?” Jaime shouts.
“Dude!” Vic adds.
“Bro!” Mike yells.
Tony continues walking without hesitation and closes the curtain behind him.
“Well that was weird.” Vic shrugs.
“Now we will never know what happened at the end.” Jaime sighs.
A voice from far away is heard, “What are we-”
“Shhhh!” is followed and cute giggling sounds through the bus.
Next a curtain is quickly shut making a rattling noise.
“What the hell are they doing?” Jaime yawps.
“I dunno, go check.” Vic asserts.
Jaime stands up from his spot and walks over to the bunks, peeking past the curtains. He returns with a horrified look on his face, “Ok…. So clothes are coming off. Did not need to know that.”
Mike tries to reason, “Maybe, they’re not even doing ‘that’. Maybe they are just-”
“Toooooonnyyyyyyy!” Is moaned.
“You like that?” a deep voice growls.
The guys look at each other with aghast expressions.
“Vic! This is all your fault!” Mike protests.
“Hey!”
“No, it’s true. This was your plan!” Jaime argued.
“Ok. I get it! I didn’t know it would happen so-”
“Oh my fucking god! Right there, Tony! Right there! Yes!”
A shivering moan echoes through the bus and the people in the front lounge look horrified.
“Wait, guys, I think it stopped.” Mike whispers.
“Somebody’s coming! Somebody’s coming! Act cool!” Jaime says in a rushed whisper.
Everybody sits down and looks at their phone. Tony comes walking in and he nods at the fake smiles. He goes straight towards the fridge and shows off his newly scratched back. Everybody’s eyes pop out of their skull.
Mike hollers, “I didn’t know she was so wild. Do you think I can get some?”
Vic hits Mike on the back of the head. “OW!”
The other two awkwardly cough to cover up the whimpering Mike and to get Tony to turn around.
“What’s up?” Tony says unconcerned.
“Umm, uhh, nothing?” Jaime squeaked out.

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“Oh my god this is amazing! This is so going on twitter as part two!” I shouted
Everybody groaned, except for Tony who high-fived me and laughed along.

Notes

Extra long chapter just cause.
The story is now 21,836 words, and 50 pages long! I wish essays were this easy to write.

-DSN

Comments

@Nickyvlxx
Hahaha, thank you. You can totally see how my writing has developed in this story; the first chapters are written so bad. I'm excited for our story as well.

Yaaaaay I read it all! I finished it! I loved it, babe. You're an amazing writer and I'm happy I get to work together with you :) ♡

@Nickyvlxx
Thank you so much. I remember writing chapter three when I was in a really weird mood; I was so confused about everything. I'm Dutch as well, but (as I recall you saying somewhere at the beginning of the story; I have a really weird memory for weird things) English is my first language because I've been speaking it a lot more than Dutch since I was very young. But this wasn't the reason I chose to make her Dutch, I wanted something European and put some random countries in a hat (well, on a website, but same thing) and it came out. So yay!

I have read 3 chapters now and I honestly love it! You have a beautiful writing style and the story is really unique! I also kind of relate to Noortjes feelings. I have the same problems with reality. And I like it a lot that she is dutch because I am too :p

I'M STILL READING!!

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12/5/15