don't wait up.

[shiloh renae castleton]

sweetie, sweetie,
can't you see?

you're everything i've ever wanted,
when I'm around you I dare not breathe,
with every smile you take it away til there's nothing left for me.

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Shiloh couldn't believe she was here. Here of all places. She was lucky enough to get on the tour. All thanks to her lovely friends. A big grin fell across her face as the memories took her back. When Evan had asked her she could barely believe it. They had been really close since like third grade. But he had all the talent. Him and Parker anyways. She'd just taken pictures for their facebook and myspace. No big deal, anyone could have. But Evan insisted that she come with him. Her friends said it was cause he loved her. But Shiloh just couldn't believe that. He would've told her by now. Wouldn't he? Her big blue eyes drifted to her teal converses. She watched them closely as she walked.

She was a quiet one. Not much for conversation unless you brought it out of her. She felt uncomfortable in the crowded venue space. If she'd keep her eyes down no one would notice her she figured. She only felt completely comfortable around her "bandmates" they were her true best friends from way back home. She knew she shouldn't be walking around alone. With the threat against the female population on this tour. Made by the notorious "killer." Truth be told she was afraid, but it was daylight and she was tired of being a hold up in the bus while Evan and Parker messed around.

She loved the whole band thing being on tour and all but at the same time she greatly disliked it. Sure Evan and her weren't official but there were a lot of girls running around after him now. It upset her least to say. She fidgeted with her camera which hung around her pretty little neck. She did however hate it when he brought his little followers back to the bus. Clinging to him. She knew he didn't really like it. It was written all over his face. Evan wasn't one for lots of touching or even people really. He was quiet like her.

Her left hand ruffled her blonde hair. It sure was bright out. She couldn't find Evan or Parker. Where had they gone. Her blue eyes looked up quickly. Searching the unfamiliar faces. She didn't really know anyone in the other bands. Not enough to call out for help. She probably looked like a little lost fan girl as opposed to someone in the band. She hated that too. If she was taking pictures from the crowd she normally got shoved around by dumb fan girls. So she usually stuck to the security gates and the stage of course. She stopped and stood looking innocently around. She hated being so short.

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