We are T h e H a p p y L a n d f i l l .
Chapter Fifteen The Tourbus
wiL’s cellphone began to ring. He opened it and smiled. “Hello Gerard! What’s up?” “GERARD?!?!?!?” The girls of the Aiden Family shouted in unison, so loudly that the Aiden boys had to cover their ears. Gerard could hear them through the phone and giggled. “I see you have some company with you, wiL.” “We had to pick up some members of our family,” said the Aiden frontman, smiling over at the girls, who were all touched by the sentiment. “I see. Well, as you know, my brother, Mikey has been engaged for a long time and he’s decided to finally tie the knot in Vegas before the world ends. So has Frank. So we’re gonna stop by Las Vegas before heading to Seattle. Is that okay?” “Of course it’s okay! You know, that’s not a bad idea, actually. No, it’s not a bad idea at all,” said wiL, a plan hatching in his mind. “How about we meet up with you there? We still have to make a stop in Texas.” “Sounds good. We’ll call you when we get there, okay?” “Okay. Gee, do you know who else is playing The Last Concert?” Gerard had been handling the calls from the bands that wanted to play The Last Concert on Earth. “A couple of different bands have called. Taking Back Sunday, The Lost Prophets, Kill Hannah, AFI, From First to Last, Fall Out Boy- those are just the big names. There are loads of smaller bands that want to come and play. There’s even a band from Germany who want to come called Tokio Hotel.” “Tokio Hotel?” “TOKIO HOTEL?!” Carla shouted, a blush sweeping across her face. Gerard laughed again. “So yeah, it should be full of bands. I’m just really glad we’re getting such a great response.” “Me too.” “So we’ll call you when we get to Vegas, okay?” “Okay. Bye Gee.” wiL hung up the phone, and looked at Carla. “Tokio Hotel, huh? Someone in the band you like?” Carla looked down and blushed while the rest of The Aiden Family said in unison “Bill Kaulitz.” “Don’t worry, Carla- we’ll hook you up,” Nick winked at her. Carla blushed harder but didn’t say anything. “So here’s the plan, guys. We’re gonna go pick up Claire and then we’re gonna meet My Chem in Vegas.” “Vegas?” asked Troy. wiL nodded. Both of them seemed to have the same idea about what Vegas meant. Troy looked at Sami, smiled, and blushed. Sami kissed him on the cheek but wasn’t getting the hint just yet. The tourbus continued to drive to Texas.
We are T h e B l a c k P a r a d e .
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