30 subscribers holy shizzles.YAY! Didnt expect to post again this soon but inspiration struck yesterday so, hopefully no more writers block? Thanks for all the wonderful support everyone. :) ~~ Day twenty of tour. Location, Boston, Massachusetts. Time of day, just before lunchtime. We had just recently gotten to our hotel, and now Cameron and I were headed out to the park in town for a picnic. Zach and I really hadn’t been talking, and neither had he and Cameron. Now Michael and Nathan were the people he spent most of his time with. It was strange. I knew that he was still close with Michael and Nathan, but Cameron and I were supposed to be his best friends. It seemed odd that he wasn't making an effort to communicate with either one of us. Well, me, at least. Cameron and he had been on very thin ice ever since "the incident outside of the House of Blues" as Michael and Zach referred to it. I didn't understand it. Zach had never treated Cameron like this over anything. It made me concerned. But that being beside the point, I just didn't get why Zach wasn't acting like my best friend anymore. It hurt me. It seemed like he had changed as a person. I said goodbye to Nathan and Michael. Nathan gave a small wave. "Bye guys, see ya later." Michael grinned. "Be good, you two." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, yeah, we will." I looked over to Zach, who sat at the hotel room desk, scribbling something on a piece of complimentary stationary. "Bye, Zach," I said softly. His eyes lifted from ...