Autumn's point of view

We got on the plane, yawning and with our eyes drooping. We were up all night, well, until around two am. We were drunk and didn't know what we were doing. Considering on how we woke up, I would believe we had fun.

We got on the plane and I closed my eyes. The seats were so comfortable and so was Taylor's shoulder. I put my hands in my lap and curled up next to her.

"I'm tired Tay," I said and she hummed. "Can this plane just take off so we can get through the rough parts already?" I asked annoyed.

She agreee with me and I yawned. She wrapped her arm around my shoulders and I smiled softly. The last thing I remember hearing was Taylor saying 'I love you' to me.

-

When we got there, Taylor had to slap my thigh hard to wake me up. I whined about my hurting thigh as we got to the luggage claim. "I have a car waiting for us. My cousin is in town and we're staying with him until we can get an apartment."

"Who's your cousin?" I asked her but I don't think she heard me as she told me to follow her. I shrugged and followed her to where a guy in a hoodie and sign that read 'Taylor and Autumn'.

"Michael," she said and he nodded. "This is my friend Autumn," she said and he smiled. He had nice green eyes, however, I thought he looked creepy dressed in all black with his hood on.

"I'm Michael," he said and I shook his hand. "C'mon, the car is waiting." He said and I nodded.

We followed him to the car and he helped us put our things away. "You wouldn't happen to know where my mum lives?" I asked and she nodded.

"Why don't we get to the house, change, and I'll go with you to see her?" Taylor asked and I nodded, happy with that plan.

We got in the car and I buckled up immediately. "It's a long drive from here, sleep if you want again. I know how much you love sleeping." Taylor said and I nodded.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head on her shoulder again. I can sleep all day if I wanted, which was great. I loved sleeping. Reality doesn't exist when you're sleeping.

-

"We're here," a male voice yelled and I jumped up. I shook slightly as I did and backed away.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled. I felt arms around me and I squrimed. The coconut smell hit me and I stopped moving, knowing it was Taylor. "Where am I? Where is he?"

"Who's he?" Michael asked and I looked around. Taylor noticed my expression and shushed me.

"He's not here. He's in the other side of Australia princess. Calm down. He can't get you." Taylor said and I nodded, my heart thumping against my chest.

"Let's go inside," Michael said slowly and I nodded. I got out and looked around, feeling a little bit paranoid. I grabbed my bags and followed the two into the beautiful house.

"My band lives with me in this huge house but they're out shopping or something. You'll meet them later on." Michael said and I nodded. "We only have one room left, is that okay?"

"Yes, thank you Mikey." Taylor said and they shared a hug. I thanked him and he nodded. He showed us to the room and we walked in.

He closed the door behind us and I looked at the huge room. It was like the size of a lounge room. I gaped at it and looked in the closet. It was so big. You could fit a car in here, and I wish I was exaggerating.

"Think this will be big enough for us two?" She asked and I nodded. Probably too big. "C'mon, let's get dressed so I can take you to see your mum after so long."

I nodded and we started unzipping our suitcases. I grabbed a pair of black destroyed skinny jeans, a plain white singlet, my red bandeau, and a pair of black combat boots.

I stripped down, unashamed to do in in front of Taylor and then threw the outfit on. Taylor smiled and handed me a brush.

I brushed out my hair and she handed me a bag. "These are your jewelry, go put some on. And don't forget deoderant and teeth brushing please."

"Yeah yeah," I said and laughed. I went to the bathroom, which was the only door open, and saw a two pack of toothbrushes and a tube of toothpaste.

I started brushing my teeth and then Taylor dropped a bottle of deoderant in front of me. "He forgot to put it in here, that idiot." She laughed and I smiled.

I sprayed some on and then set it down. I put in my snakebites and my eyebrow piercing. I piled my millions of bracelets on the wrist that was not tattooed and Taylor came in with a bottle right as I put in some black circle earrings.

"Michael said it's for the tattoos," she said and I nodded. I opened it and rubbed some on mine and Taylor's wrist, causing her to hiss. "Damn, it hurts when you touch it."

"Gotta keep it clean," I said and she nodded. I washed my face real fast and then smiled at my reflection. "Do I look okay? Should I change into something else?"

She held up one finger and I frowned. Soon, she came back with a few things and set them out. She folded a red bandana up and then wrapped it around my head, pushing my bangs out of my face.

"You have such beautiful eyes," I blushed at her comment and she grabbed some eye make-up. "Let people see them and make them stand out," she said and started putting some on me.

I stood patiently and then soon she was done. I looked in the mirror and smiled. "I'm so glad I have you," I said and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.

"Same here," she said. "Go talk to Mikey and become friends while I get dressed." She told me and I nodded. I walked out of the the room, closing the door behind me, and started walking towards the living room.

"Yeah, she just screamed when I woke her up. She shouted 'Don't touch me!' And 'Where is he!?' It was weird." I heard a voice say and I stopped walking. "I don't know Ash, maybe something happened and that's why they're staying."

I walked away, unable to listen to his conversation any longer. I didn't want to evesdrop so I walked around, looking for the kitchen. I wanted a glass of water and I hope he doesn't get mad at me for getting one.

When I found the kitchen, after minutes of walking around, I opened every cabinet I saw. I saw the glasses and grabbed one, careful not to break anything. I turned the tap on and then filled my glass up.

"Hello," someone said and I jumped. I turned around and saw a brown haired boy with a blonde streak in it standing there. "Who are you?"

"I uh," I said and set the glass down, not even taking a sip from it. "Taylor." I called out and walked away. He furrowed his eyebrows and I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw the familiar red haired guy. "There's a guy in your kitchen,"

"Michael, who is she?" I heard the other guy ask and I backed away from them. He was probably one of those bandmates who live with him, jesus, I'm stupid. "Am I scaring you? Is it because I have no shirt on? Should I go put one on? It's just the one I had on was wet and it's out drying on the porch now."

"No I just um, didn't know who you were or what you needed or that you knew Michael." I said and he nodded understandingly.

"What do you need princess?" I heard someone ask and I looked beside Michael, where Taylor stood in the prettiest baby blue dress and a pair of white sandals.

"I um, everything seems to be okay now." I said and she looked at Calum. "I was just, I don't know. I'm messed up in the head. I'm sorry. I uh," wow, I just got here and I embarrassed myself.

"Don't be," Michael said. "This is Calum, my bandmate and he lives with us. I apologize for his shirtless-ness, he despises clothes with a firey passion." He told me and I laughed half-heartedly.

"The other two are out shopping still. They have the car, I came home by a friend. We hung out around his house and then he dropped me off." He explained to us and I nodded, along with Michael.

"Taylor," I said and pulled her aside. "You look beautiful," I said with a smile and she giggled. I could listen to her giggle all day.

"Thanks babe," she said and kissed my cheek. "Let me go get my purse, then we can leave okay?" She said and I nodded. She left and I started thinking about what's to come.

My stomach twisted in anticipation and nerves in a second. What if she didn't want to see me? What if she didn't remember me? What if she hates me?

"Let's go Autumn," she said and snapped me out of my thoughts by entertwining our fingers and dragged me to the front door.

Well, there's only one way to find out.