"Cool. I think I'm gonna spend it with my family. I usually get dressed up and take my little sis out trick or treating and head over tto Hannah's for some cake." She laughs. "Well, I have some skittles.""

"I love dressing up! It's so much fun being in a costume and pretending to be someone else." Izzy laughs. "I didn't hide it. You just never asked me buddy."

"That's a terrible costume. You should be....Dracula." She giggles. "They are in my room if you want them."

"It's super complicated. I mean you gotta get the hair just right and you have to find my style of clothing. Most of this hasn't even came out in stores yet." She laughs.

Foxxxy is laid out on her bunk. She hasn't slept for almost four days with all of the stuff she has taken, and tonight will be no different. She has a new joint in her mouth, which she id puffing away on as she types out some notes on her iPad, her earphones blaring out some rap tunes at a volume sure to damage her ears. She leans to the side and swigs from a bottle of Bacardi before taking another puff and starting to type again.

Foxxxy, who is by now completely wasted, gets up from her bunk and takes off her headphones. She feels a little bit sick and under the weather from exhaustion and drug abuse. Holding her joint in her hand, she stands up and steadies herself against the movement of the bus as it heads to the next destination.

"Need some fresh air, Foxxxy fam," she mumbles to herself, before heading to the main area of the bus. Rather than going to the window however, and letting some air in, Foxxxy makes a beeline for the bus door. She stumbles over and kicks the door open as the vehicles hurtles along at 80mph. Foxxxy walks down the steps of the bus and sits on the second one from the bottom, her feet on the lowest step as she sits there, seemingly oblivious to the danger of the speed that the bus is travelling at. Just inches below her feet, tarmac is little more than a blur as the pace of the bus remains constant. As the air hits her face, she smiles and takes another puff.

Izzy walks to the kitchen and makes herself some breakfast. She stretches a little and makes some pancakes with eggs and bacon. "Gonna do some sight-seeing todaaay."

Ellie had made her way out of her room and into the kitchen area, she could hear the guitar playing coming from the other room and she listened for a moment before smiling, she grabbed an Apple from the fruit bowl and walked into the other room where Liam was sat on the couch playing the guitar, she watched him and smiled a little as he messed up on the song, she tried not to giggle but she failed as it was a rather noticeable noise.

Ellie laughed and sat down beside him, "It's pretty difficult at first ... Oh! you should learn one of my songs!" she giggles and brings her feet up onto the couch, wrapping her arms around her legs and resting her head on her knees

Ellie looks at him and shakes her head, "My songs are easy to play, if they weren't then I wouldn't play them" she frowns, "Aww, don't say that Liam, those guys need you" she giggles and then smiles, "Actually, yeah! these last few nights I've slept really good, for the first time since the tour started"