Ava Lee Combs (http://photos.modelmayhem.com/photos/081021/00/48fd5d0622944.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><br/>"Shittt." Ava slowly opened her eyes. It turns out that she had finally crashed and sleeping in her contacts had caused her vision to become blurry now that they were dry. Getting out of the chair she walked over to one of her drawers, trying not to run anyone over on her way over there. She pulled the drawer open and fished around until she found her contact solution. Popping open the top she squeezed the solution in her eyes. Blinking she sighed, relieved after her vision returned. Running her fingers through her hair she headed back to the front seat. Looking at the time she settled back in the passenger seat.<br/><br/>"You could have woke me up you know." She said before looking up at JD. Growing up her father had always teased her about falling asleep in the passenger seat during long trips.<em>'The passenger is always supposed to stay up to make sure the driver's not going to fall asleep; and it's their job to be the navigation system if needed.'</em>Stretching she smiled softly realizing that they were finally within Chicago city limits. However it wasn't time to rest just yet; there would be practice for the band as soon as they got to the arena seeing that the concert would be tomorrow night. "Feels like I've been sleeping for hours." Due to the energy drinks that she had consumed earlier Ava had finally crashed, now that she was awake she still felt a little sluggish.<br/><br/>Examining her face she noticed a red spot that resulted from her holding her head up in her palm. Ava pouted at the sight while she rubbed her cheek. Shifting in seat it was another thirty minutes before the bus slowed to a stop. A short fat man, who was more than likely the owner of the arena, came over to the bus banging on the door. Ava jumped thinking that it was one of the fans "What the fu-…" Ava grumbled.<br/>