Its been two months now and with the help of Rian and Zack I was able to make this happen. That was until I met Pierce The Veil. "Great, more people." I said, sitting down and rubbing the bridge of my nose. "Sorry, Vic has to preform with us since he is in Love Like War." Rian said. I sighed. "Its been two months, I should just tell them already." I said, agitated. I stood up getting ready to find Jack and Alex but Zack stopped me.

"Yeah and then what? They get mad? At you and us! We have to keep this quiet." He whispered. 

"Zack, we wouldn't have to if you didn't say yes for Mars!" Rian snapped.

"Hey, it into his fault.,I could of said no but I didn't. Its my fault just as much." I said. We all sighed as Zack and I sat down next to Rian. "How about we tell them it was all a prank?" I asked. They thought about it for a moment. "Yeah-" "No." Zack cut Rian off. "I don't want to take a chance and have Alex and Jack pissed to where they'll kick you off."

"You really think those two will do that?" Rian asked, looking at his friend. "Hey, I've know them or two months and even I don't believe they would do that." I said. We all sighed and groaned once more. "Plus, we have that interview tomorrow. People want to know who Mercer is." Rian pointed out. "Come clean on there?" I asked. They shook there heads. "Guys, honestly. I went through with this because I thought it would be better as a male. I was so tired of being myself, having others judge me. I just wanted to be different." I whispered, looking down. "I'm so sorry Mars. This is all my fault." Zack apologized, looking down with a frown. "No it isn't. We'll figure this out." Rian said, trying to make us cheer up. "I hope so." Zack and I said in sync.

The PTV boys were so cool. I wish that Marshall, and not Mercer could of met them but hey, life is life right now. "You guys did awesome!" I cheered as Vic and the All Time Low boys got off the stage. "Thanks Merc." Vic said. I sat down and talked to Mike when Vic butted in our conversation. "You play the drums?" He asked, surprised. Yeah, at drums to my list. Art, dancing, sports and now drums. "Yep. I haven't played since I was 19 though." I replied, awkwardly. "Well, didn't want to tell me that? That's cool. I'm hurt." Rian said with a fake hurt tone. I chuckled and shook my head. "You'll live Dawson." I said. "Well, we have a drum set right out there on stage..." Alex said, trailing off. "No." I simply said. "Awh! Dude! We need to hear you!" Jaime whined. I looked at Zack and Rian for help but they jut had smirks on their faces. Assholes. "There is no, no for me is there?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Yep! Let's go Merc!" Alex shouted dragging me out on stage. "Come on! I'm rusty! I probably suck!" I rambled, trying to free myself from this. "You'll be better than Vic." Tony joked. "Hey!" Vic yelled. Alex pushed my shoulders down making me sit on the chair. I groaned. I looked at them. "Fine. Hand the sticks bitch." I "snapped." "So mean to me." Alex whispered handing me the sticks. I took them and looked at the drum set in front of me.

I bit my lip and thought of a song. "Hmm...what song? I can't think of anything." I asked, twirling one of the sticks between my fingers subconsciously. Wow, I can't believe I can still do that! "Radioactive by Imagine Dragons." Mike suggested. "Okay." I said. The song began playing but the drums were taken out of it. I began playing. I couldn't believe I remebred it all. My arms moved in sync with the song. I did some tricks with the sticks too during the performance. Once I finished, my arms were killing me. Six years too long. I set the sticks aside and looked up. "What? Was it bad?" I asked, see in their surprised faces. "No. Bro! That was sick!" Jack shouted. I shook my head and quietly giggled. "Well, it wasn't sick for my arms and shoulers." I joked.

The guys wanted me to do a few more songs. We spent all night talking about me, them, upcoming songs and random shit. I decided to talk about me, me and not what I liked. Well, I told them about my "cousin" Marshall. "Wow. Rough." Name said. I sighed. "I know." I whispered.

Me and the boys went to our bus while PTV went on theirs. I climbed up onto my bunk and sighed. Tomorrow's when I come clean.