10 Years.
Chapter 10~ Blackpool
*that night*
As there were locker rooms, there were showers, so I decided I'd grab one. I was walking down to backstage where someone had decided to hide my clothes... Lets just say I got Jaime back for that one. I only had my underwear on (http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_34/set?id=77747308) I walked behind the curtains, diving through techies and other people. I spied Jaime by his bass. I accidently ran into Mike on the way. My shoulder banged into his, and we both almost fell onto some boxes of equipment.
"Hey" I said, reaching my hand out to help him up. "Sorry, Jaime nicked my clothes"
"Oh yeah, they're in the boys lockers" He replied
"Coming with?"
He nodded, and we both walked down to the lockers. I'd forgot how comfortable I felt wearing barely anything. I was getting pretty used to it when we arrived. Mike was asking about all my tattoos. My inverted crosses, my band/lyric ispired sleeve, my black angel wings, the 'HAVE HOPE' on my knuckles, and the cluster of flowers on my calf. I must admit, I'm pretty tattoo mad, I love them so much. What felt like seconds passed and soon I was all dressed and ready. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=88188868.
"Woah..." The guys breathed, before snapping outof their trance.
They all were tuning up insruments, waiting for their cue to be ready. I played with the cross on my necklace, smiling at one of the members of the support band, Hands Like Houses. He walked over to me.
"Hey" He smiled, talking with an Australian accent.
"Hey" I replied.
"You must be Ember right?"
"That's me, Trent right?"
"Yeah"
"What part of australia are you from?"
"Canberra"
"Nice, I lived there for a year ar two, I loved it"
"Yeah, it's a pretty sweet place. You like our band then?"
"Oh my god yes, I saw you guys last year in pennsylvania! I loved you guys from then!"
"Ha, well awesome, you seem pretty chill"
"I'm okay I g-"
I trailed offas I noticed he was glancing at my wrist.
"You're so beautiful, why did you..." He trailed off
"I'm a messed up kid with so many problems..." I replied
"Can I" He gestured towards my arm
I nodded. He held my hand gently with one hand and my elbow with the other. He stroked my destroyed black veil brides star logo. I felt a sigle tear roll down my cheek. It dropped off my chin and landed on my arm. He kissed my wrist.
"Don't ever do it again, please" He begged, still holding my arm.
"I promise"
"Pierce The Veil, 10 minutes" A guy shouted.
"See you later Ember" Vic smiled.
I wiped the tear trail off my cheek and smiled
"Yeah, I'm coming out for Hold On Till May right?"
"Yep, it's about 4 songs in, so when I start playing my acoustic, you come and join me yeah?"
"Sure,"
"See ya" Mike grinned, walking behind the curtain to get ready for his intro.
I kissed his cheek.
"See you later" I said "And good luck"
*After the gig*
I was sat, on a box, talking to the singer of Woe, Is Me.
"We love all of you guys" Vic said, before a very sweaty Mike, Tiny aand Jaime came joggigng up to me.
Mike opened his arms and wrapped them round me.
"God ficking damn it" I said "Mike you little shit!"
I managed to escape his grasp, as Vic ran round the corner. The chatter of people grew louder as he did. It soon died down, and we were all ready to leave. I had Tony's spare bass on my back, along with a massive box of picks, and Mike's drumsticks. We walked outside with the equipment. We slung it into the trailor. Then we went back to the bus, and we were on the road for Manchester.
As there were locker rooms, there were showers, so I decided I'd grab one. I was walking down to backstage where someone had decided to hide my clothes... Lets just say I got Jaime back for that one. I only had my underwear on (http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_34/set?id=77747308) I walked behind the curtains, diving through techies and other people. I spied Jaime by his bass. I accidently ran into Mike on the way. My shoulder banged into his, and we both almost fell onto some boxes of equipment.
"Hey" I said, reaching my hand out to help him up. "Sorry, Jaime nicked my clothes"
"Oh yeah, they're in the boys lockers" He replied
"Coming with?"
He nodded, and we both walked down to the lockers. I'd forgot how comfortable I felt wearing barely anything. I was getting pretty used to it when we arrived. Mike was asking about all my tattoos. My inverted crosses, my band/lyric ispired sleeve, my black angel wings, the 'HAVE HOPE' on my knuckles, and the cluster of flowers on my calf. I must admit, I'm pretty tattoo mad, I love them so much. What felt like seconds passed and soon I was all dressed and ready. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=88188868.
"Woah..." The guys breathed, before snapping outof their trance.
They all were tuning up insruments, waiting for their cue to be ready. I played with the cross on my necklace, smiling at one of the members of the support band, Hands Like Houses. He walked over to me.
"Hey" He smiled, talking with an Australian accent.
"Hey" I replied.
"You must be Ember right?"
"That's me, Trent right?"
"Yeah"
"What part of australia are you from?"
"Canberra"
"Nice, I lived there for a year ar two, I loved it"
"Yeah, it's a pretty sweet place. You like our band then?"
"Oh my god yes, I saw you guys last year in pennsylvania! I loved you guys from then!"
"Ha, well awesome, you seem pretty chill"
"I'm okay I g-"
I trailed offas I noticed he was glancing at my wrist.
"You're so beautiful, why did you..." He trailed off
"I'm a messed up kid with so many problems..." I replied
"Can I" He gestured towards my arm
I nodded. He held my hand gently with one hand and my elbow with the other. He stroked my destroyed black veil brides star logo. I felt a sigle tear roll down my cheek. It dropped off my chin and landed on my arm. He kissed my wrist.
"Don't ever do it again, please" He begged, still holding my arm.
"I promise"
"Pierce The Veil, 10 minutes" A guy shouted.
"See you later Ember" Vic smiled.
I wiped the tear trail off my cheek and smiled
"Yeah, I'm coming out for Hold On Till May right?"
"Yep, it's about 4 songs in, so when I start playing my acoustic, you come and join me yeah?"
"Sure,"
"See ya" Mike grinned, walking behind the curtain to get ready for his intro.
I kissed his cheek.
"See you later" I said "And good luck"
*After the gig*
I was sat, on a box, talking to the singer of Woe, Is Me.
"We love all of you guys" Vic said, before a very sweaty Mike, Tiny aand Jaime came joggigng up to me.
Mike opened his arms and wrapped them round me.
"God ficking damn it" I said "Mike you little shit!"
I managed to escape his grasp, as Vic ran round the corner. The chatter of people grew louder as he did. It soon died down, and we were all ready to leave. I had Tony's spare bass on my back, along with a massive box of picks, and Mike's drumsticks. We walked outside with the equipment. We slung it into the trailor. Then we went back to the bus, and we were on the road for Manchester.
sure
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