Touring with All Time Low

Another hot day spent on the tour bus. Alex was hyper today...well more than usual.
"So whoever drinks the maple syrup first wins", he said with determination.
"Let me think about it....NO", I said as I channel surfed.
"What if it was ketchup", Alex reasoned.
"Not my Ketchup!" Zack yelled as he went outside.
"I'll use my own ketchup!" Alex yelled back. As soon as Zack was out of the bus Alex whispered, "Yeah we'll use Zack's ketchup".
"I heard that!" Zack yelled from outside.
"So what do you think?"
"No", I replied as I relaxed into the chair.
"Come on Kaylee!" Alex stood in front of me.
"No. And dude you're blocking the television!" I tried to shoo him away.
"What about golden syrup?"
"No"
"Mustard?"
"Hell No"
Barbecue sauce?"
"N-O"
"Chocolate syrup?"
"...alright", I said giving in. I'm a sucker for chocolate.
"I shall referee this competition!" Jack yelled as he got two bottles of syrup out of the fridge.1

"You are going down Kaylee!" Alex narrowed his eyes as he sat across from me.
"Dream on Gaskarth", I said poking out my tongue.
"Alright! Whoever drinks the syrup first wins. And if the winner's a girl she has to make out with me for 10 minutes!" Jack winked.
"Dude does that mean if Alex wins he has to make out with you?" I laughed.
"Hey! I'm as manly as they come. Do you want proof?" He said as he got up to take his pants off.
"No! Dude. Let's just do the contest thing".
Alex grinned, "I'll show it to you later then".
"eww. EWW", I shuddered.
"Alright on your marks, get set, GO HOE!", Jack banged his fists on the table.2

I picked up the syrup, trying to squeeze as much sauce out as possible. I closed my eyes as I kept swallowing. My eyes sprung open when I heard a bang on the table. Alex had won.
"And the weiner is Mr Gaskarth", Jack said as he held Alex's arm in the air.
"I demand a redo!" I laughed.
"You can never defeat the Gaskarth-anater", Alex said as he moved his chair next to mine. Just as I was about to reply, I felt Alex lick my cheek.
"Dude eww! Yuck! What the hell!" I said as I rubbed my cheek.
"Well SORRY for cleaning syrup off of you", Alex laughed.
"I'll tell you what. We'll have a redo. If I win, I get to lick chocolate syrup off of you. If you win, you get to lick chocolate syrup off of me", he grinned.
"How is that a prize for me?!"
"It's definitely a prize for me", Alex winked. I rolled my eyes as I walked off the bus to see what Zack was up to.3

As I walked outside I saw Zack under the tree, working out...as per usual.
"Don't you get sick of working out?" I asked as I kicked one of his weights.
"Naw, it's pretty relaxing", he smiled.
"Right...relaxing", I snorted.
"So did you do the ketchup thing?"
"No, we used chocolate syrup"
"Phew. I was worried about my ketchup", Zack laughed.
"Well I don't think you should stop worrying", I said as I stared at the tour bus window. Inside Alex and Jack were spraying each other with ketchup and mustard.
"MY KETCHUP!" Zack exclaimed as he ran into the bus.4

This is just another ordinary day on tour with All Time Low