I woke up to the guys talking close to my bed. Well, the seat I reclined and covered with blankets was my bed on the plane. I sat up and rubbed my eyes before looking at the guys. Ryan was the only one not dressed, wearing only pants.

"Good morning!" Jon said turning to face me. The rest of the guys chimed in with hellos.

"You wake up later than I thought." Ryan said putting his shoes on.

"I have to work at night so I'm up late." I got up and looked through my bag for a dress. I got one with red polka dots and went to the small bathroom to change. It was cramped, but I managed to get the dress smooth and my hair in a neat bun.

"Finally!" Brendon said as I walked out of the plane. He was all alone next to a small Beatle car.

"Thank you," I smiled sarcastically,"Where are the other guys?"

He opened the passenger door,"They left. They made me stay here and wait for you." He climbed in next to me and started the car.

The hotel was twenty minutes away and we would be staying there for three nights while Ryan played.

"So? Where are you from?" Brendon said, trying to make conversation.

"Maryland. I was a political journalist before I moved to New York and became a celebrity reporter. Less hate mail and more fun." He chucked at that.

"I grew up in Vegas, I met Ryan there and we started a band with Spence and Jon. That band broke up but Ryan made it big and took us with him. He's a good guy."

"Didn't seem like one, but I guess I'm warming up to him." I said as I messed with my camera.

"Yeah, he can suck at times, but he's a nice guy." He parked the car and reached over me to open the door.

We headed into the fancy hotel and saw Jon, Spencer, and Ryan all waiting in the lobby. "Floor 8; Room 6," Jon said handing me a key.

"So this is the schedule," Ryan announced,"Get settled in, go to rehearsal, go to the concert, then we go out for drinks."

We all smiled and nodded. "Jane!" Ryan pointed to me,"Keep the camera with you at all times."

"I have to if I want to keep my job." I said taking a picture of him as he fixed his tweed jacket.

We all headed up to our rooms with our bags and got settled. I left my bag packed so I could get out at the end of the week a little faster. My suitcase was in the corner next to my bed that was pre-made for me. The hotel room had a bathroom and small living area with a matching blue love seat and chair.

I headed to Ryan's room  in the hall behind mine. The guys had two beds in two rooms that were double the size of mine and a bigger lounge and bathroom.

"Well, it looks like you gentleman have quite the bachelor pad." I joked with Ryan.

"We thought the lady should have her own place. You're welcome anytime you want. Just don't go into my room." He laughed.

"Noted. When's rehearsal?" I said sitting on the love seat.

He glanced at his watch,"About an hour." He turned on the radio that sat on a stool next to the window. I instantly recognized the song, Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds.

He turned to me and raised an eyebrow, "Rumor has it...they wrote this while on drugs."

"How would you know that?" I intrigued.

"Let just say I've gone to a party or two with Paul." I giggled at the joke, "And don't put that in the paper!" He said laughing with me.

"My lips are sealed."

A/N: wow I haven't updated this in a long time. I was on hold but now it has returned and is here to stay. The more feedback I get the note motivated I am so make me laugh an there nay be a double update. (Wink wink nudge nudge.) (^_−)☆