Noelle really needed a smoke right now. She knew that they had hardly been gone, but the baby of the entire tour was completely and totally homesick right now. This was their first major tour with a bus, and before, her mother actually followed their van around in her car, with Noelle's little brother in the backseat. It was like home followed her wherever she went, but this time, she was all on her own and it scared her to death. I mean, if she wasn't on tour thens he'd be getting ready to go off to college, but at the same time, she was going to be going to college in Ohio anyway, so she didn't exactly have much to worry about.

She had been laying in her bunk, trying her best to take a nap, but it didn't exactly work. The poor thing kept tossing and turning and whatnot.
So she slipped on a pair of flip-flops, and in her boy shorts and white tank top, she stepped outside to smoke a cigarette, not really minding the fans lined up along the fences already waiting to get in. A few took pictures and whatnot, and Noelle simply went along with her business and lit up, the stick instantly being placed between her full lips once she saw some smoke coiling up into the air.

God, that felt so nice. Nicotine really calmed her down; it really just mellowed her out. With a shaky sigh, she tapped on the white stick so the ashes fell down to the asphalt, then leaned against the side of the bus. She really, really wanted to call her mom, but she was on vacation with her father and her little brother in Europe. Lovely, right? The only comforting thing about being on the road was having three of her absolute best friends with her, and when she wasn't thinking about how much she missed her own bed or her parents or her most recent boyfriend (that she broke up with right before leaving), they had an absolutely amazing time.

After taking another drag, she shifted her weight from foot to foot, as if she needed some source of entertainment. God knew where her friends were along with everyone else. Maybe they all went out to eat and decided to leave her behind or something.

Noelle watched as a rather attractive girl got out of her bus, and her big, brown eyes scanned every inch of her flawless body. Good lord. Someone was attractive. With a small smirk, she took another drag of her cigarette and exhaled, before tilting her head to the side. She could tell she was older than her by at least a few years, but Noelle didn't mind. Noelle actually dated a few older boys that were on tour with them, and everything worked out fine. Well, at least until she got dumped.

With a small grin, she waved at a few fans. Okay, so she was trying to get some attention just because she was lacking some clothing, but it wasn't like she was the front woman in the band or anything; she had to do something to keep everyone interested.
Anyway, she continued practically undressing the girl with her eyes, and she ran a hand through her hair, hoping that the girl didn't read minds. It was kind of a stupid thing to think, but what she was thinking was totally and completely dirty. She had heard that the girl that was approaching was pretty interested in girls, so to show she was kind of interested, she adjusted her shorts and shirt so that a little bit of her tummy was showing.

Then, she put on another grin, and slowly sauntered over to the female, cigarette placed between her index and middle fingers. "Hey there, pretty lady. It's going good. I'm just kind of tired and homesick, though. What about you?" Her eyes swept down her body once more.
"...Nice shoes. They make your legs look nice and skinny. Not that they aren't already or anything." God, she was just way too innocent for her own good.

Well, whatever this girl was doing was really, really working. Noelle just wanted to reach out and touch her, y'know? She cleared her throat and took one last drag of her cigarette before dropping it onto the ground and tapping at it with the tip of her flip-flop. Then she approached the other female and flirtatiously slung an arm around her slender neck. She didn't really see why not, seeing how she knew they both were attracted to each other (or at least, that's what she thought), and she liked the idea of getting attention from the fans.

"Mm. It's okay, I guess. I like the fact that I get to spend time with my three best friends. I miss my mom and my little brother and my dad." Her nose was wrinkled up, and she looked up into those stunning blue eyes, then the hand that was behind her neck moved around the side, then ran down the front of her torso suggestively.
"I wish I could walk in heels though. I always trip and fall on my face. Once, when I was getting ready to have sex with my now ex boyfriend, I was wearing some sexy heels, and I fell flat on my face."
There was a pause. "There are a couple pairs that I can wear, but they're really chunky."

With a grin, she stepped back a little, and looked towards the bus. "Hey, whaddya say we go onto one of our buses, sexy? I'd like to get to know you better." She tossed her a wink. Okay, so she hadn't sucked face with anyone in months, and this girl seemed like a really good kisser. She'd save sex for the guys, seeing how she was waiting to have sex with a special girl.
This girl was definitely her type as well. Although, she reminded her too much of her ex girlfriend that totally crushed her heart.

Noelle couldn't help but giggle. It was funny how she was making all of the moves, and the other girl was kind of just standing there. "Why are you so shy?" She purred into her ear. "I heard you were pretty good at this kind of thing." Without answering her, she made her way towards the Fighting Daylight bus, showing that she wanted to just get in there, just because she'd prefer to not do whatever they were going to do in her area; her friends didn't exactly know she liked those of the female gender.

After waving at a few fans and grinning, she turned around and grabbed the girl's hand so she could drag her onto the bus. The door was shut behind her, and she looked around, just to see if anyone else was in there.
"Know what I love about girls?" She asked softly, as she stepped closer to her, "I love their curves..." A hand trailed down her front once more. "And their soft skin." To go along with that, she pressed a sensual kiss to her neck. "Oh. And their lips are softer than guys' and they know what other girls like." Obviously, we both know what happened next: Noelle placed a hand on Calista's cheek, and she gave her a kiss on the lips before stepping forward so their bodies were right up against each other.

Hopefully the girl would get the hint. Noelle didn't really want to have sex with her; she just wanted to tease her and maybe do some foreplay. But then again, she tended to get caught up in the heat of the moment, so what she said right now would more than likely change later.