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I walked back onto the bus with my arms full of the items i had just bought.
"woah, why have you got all that?" laughed ray
"because you and your dear bandmates are joining me for a party tonight, and no you do not have
a choice" i grinned quickly and then skipped off


i went to the front of the bus.
"excuse me?" the driver looked up "how long will it be until we arrive at the venue that we'll
be staying at?"
"about two hours i think love" he smiled kindly
"and how long are we staying there again?"
"three days"
"perfect" i smiled and ran off to find bob who was getting back on the bus.


"bob do you or the rest of the guys have any plans for tonight?" i asked
"no i dont think so ... why?" he said growing suspicious
"well you do now, i just bought some booze and we can start off the tour with a good night" i
beamed
"how the hell did you get served without ID?!" asked bob
"hm im not too sure, must have been this low cut top" i winked teasing him, he hated thinking
that boys actually looked at me, i always found it funny that he was so protective.
i sat on the sofa and noticed that all the rest of the guys were now here and the bus pulled
away, i saw frank shoot me an apologetic smile which i attempted to return but i dont think it
was very convincing.


oh my gosh, with all thats happening i didn't think of the fact that i hadn't talked to josh at
all, how longs it been ...five days? josh is my boyfriend who in reality i know doesn't treat
me right but i guess i just put up with it because i hate to be on my own. i went to grab my
cellphone from the bunks and hit the speedial that he was still on.
"hello?" he said
"hey josh it's me Chey"
"where'd you go, your dad said you left ... with a guy" he said coldly
"the GUY was my brother josh" i groaned
"well i called to say that i'm not coming back again josh. im going on tour with my chemical
romance" i grinned at the last bit knowing they were his favourite band.
"bullshit, you are not with them. your fucking crazy"
"whatever josh, i'm sick of all your crap. i'm moving on ... without you!"
" well good luck, i've been boning Sara anyway" he laughed cruelly
"yeah well i knew anyway, i hope you and that plastic bitch have fun sharing eachothers STD's.
i hope i never see you again, goodbye josh"
i turned around to see frank stood there. "i didn't mean to listen, i came here to apologise
about before, and well i heard you on the phone." i nodded and took a step forward but instead
of moving frank also took a step forward looking at me strange.
"i guess we're both unlucky in love then huh?" he whispered as he got closer, his lips were so
close to me now i wanted to close the gap. i nodded to his question because i didn't trust my
voice not to betrey me. franks lips went to my ear.
"i like you, a lot more than i should" he whispered hotly and i swear my knee's almost went. he
put his arms around my waist and i felt a bit more steady
he looked at me some more judging my reaction nad slowly kissed my neck making me shiver
"do you want me to stop?" he whispered against my neck. i shook my head no.
he was about a centimetre away from my soft spot, you know the one ... everyone has a spot that
turns them on straight away and he was getting so much closer to mine.
he found it by accident at first, then grinned wickedly when he realised. i moaned quitely as
he bit down on it again "i'll have to remember that spot" he chuckled and then walked off over
to his bunk leaving me flushed, especially when i realised why he was in his bunk after he
threw his pants out of the curtain. i gathered myself and went back to the lounge looking what
i hoped was calm.


i sat down next to bob. "did frank apologise to you?" asked bob concerned
"what? oh yeah he did, it's fine i just get scared too easy is all"
"well good, im glad he apologised" smiled bob putting his arm round me "so where is he now?"
"oh well erm ... he was feeling a bit off so he just went for a lie down.
"ok, well i'll go tell him we're gonna be stopping soon" said bob getting up.
something told me that bob may be a little bit traumatised if he went in there ...
"it's ok i'll go, i need to get my jacket anyway if we're stopping" i said making a lame excuse
and jumping up quickly.



i ran into the bunk room "frank?" i asked approaching his bunk.
i heard a moan from there and stifled a giggle, "frank we're stopping in a minute you need to
get up"
"sugar, it's already up and a minutes allll i need" he hissed as he put his head out of the
curtain winking at me making me flush red.
"i'll see you out there" i said and went out quickly.


we pulled up at the crowded venue with people everywhere, the boys weren't playing until
tomorrow night so we had tonight to just mess around.
"so whats there to do here?" i asked bob
"well i think we're gonna go and meet fans first, that should take a while then we can come
back and we can drink allllll the alcohol you bought" smiled bob
"ok, well where should i go while you meet your fans?" i asked thoughtfully
"you can come with just as long as nobody knows who you are" he smiled
"ah so i have to pretend to be a fangirl who is hopelessly in love with one of you then?" i
giggled looking at his face.
frank had come out now, looking happier. i giggled at his goofy grin
"sooo ... should we go meet some crazy teenage fans?" i smiled.
"indeedy. you ready to pass yourself of as a crazy fan in love with us all?" smiled ray.
"no, i'm not but i suppose i'll have to" i said sticking my tongue out
"i know what'll make you look just the part!" said mikey running to the back of the bus and
coming back with an MCR teeshirt
i put my backstage pass on round my neck and my teeshirt over it, ready to go. we all set off
from the bus and to the place where the fans were waiting and screaming.



i squished into the middle of the crowd and watched the guys transform into confident people
talking seriously about their music and joking with fans.
all around me i could hear girls gushing over the guys and who they like best.
"who's your favourite band member?" asked a girl next to me.
"erm ... i don't think i have one" i said even though i clearly love bob more because he's my
big brother bit ofcource i couldn't admit that.
"how can you not have a favourite? i think bob is so hot!" she squeeled but stopped when she saw
my disgusted face
"what the hell? you dont think he's hot?" she asked horrified
"NO i mean EW" i said ... next thing i knew i had a slap across my face.
these bitches are crazy! i hit her once and she went down, i looked back up to see gerard
staring at me looking half shocked half impressed. "well she shouldn't have hit me" i said to
gerard before going back to the bus to get everything sorted for tonight.
all the guys got back about half an hour later and i had gotten the cups out and the booze from
the fridge and was sipping on a vodka and redbull listening to music.

Franks P.O.V

"where's chey" i asked gerard trying not to seem too interested, i guess it didn't work because
i saw his sly grin.
"back at the bus" shrugged Gerard
"oh did she say why?"
"some girl hit her before, so chey floored her and went back to the bus, was quite funny actually"
chuckled gerard.
"gerard! thats not funny, was she hurt?" i gasped. chey looked so fragile, i can't imagine her
actually flooring somebody, but then again i could never have imagined her living through daily
beatings for so long, she'd been through a lot.
gerard assured me that she was fine and we all hurried back to the bus, bob was not happy that
Chey had gotten into a fight, i guess he's finding it hard to keep her away from violence.


when we got in chey was sat on the couch humming and drinking some of the alcohol she had
bought earlier.
"who is ready for a fucking party?" shouted gerard happily
"me!" shouted pretty much everyone.

"what should we do first?" asked ray
"hey how about the game where we all get asked a question and you either have to answer it
truthfully or take a drink"
everyone agreed and gerard was the first person to ask a question ... "ok... your first time,
where when and who with?" gerard grinned evily. everyone groaned but didn't want to forfeit.
"bob?"
"erm with a cheerleader in the school changing rooms when i was 17" he said embarrassed and
everyone laughed at him.
“ray your turn”
“ok i was with christa on her sixteenth birthday in her old treehouse” he blushed and ignored
everyone whistling at him.
“mikey”
“you do not wanna know gee” he giggled and took a vodka shot.
“frank”
“ some drunken mistake at a fucking house party” I said ashamed.
“Chey”
This one i was interested in but she just straight away took her shot, i guess she didn;t want to share
Hers which made me want to know so much more!


Next to ask a question was me and if you ask a question you dont have to answer it so i thought of
the perfect one to ask! “if you had to sleep with somebody else in this bus who would it be?” i
giggled knowing chey was the only girl but Chey had to answer honestly or take a drink and she was
quite drunk already.
“gerard?” i asked knowing already
“Chey, but your in close second frankie babe!” he winked
Chey blushed and it was so cute
“ray?”
“chey”
“bob?”
“this isnt fair, she’s my fucking sister and everyone else is a guy!”
“so drink” i shrugged. He did.
“mikey?”
“Chey” he blushed
“Chey?”
She took a drink rather than saying, damit!
“i dont wanna play this game anymore” slurred Chey and she was so terribly cute, i can’t be letting
this happen to her, i’m getting more than just lust for her and i know it can’t happen, she’ll be a slag
like all the others and she’ll be sleeping with everyone else behind my back, everyone else just said
they would how do i know she wouldn’t go do ot with all or one of them! I can’t know. I can’t risk
having another Jamia to deal with.
Everyone stopped playing and just drank the alcohol there. I noticed chey get up to go outside for a
cigerette and i got up to join her.

“hello frankiee” she smiled drunkenly.
“hey chey” i sat down and lit my cigerette.
“crap i left my lighter, can i borrow yours please frank?”
“its running out, come here...”
I leant in and lit her cigerette with the one already in my mouth. I wanted to kiss her but i didn’t
want to take advantage of her in this state.
“why didn’t you answer your questions before?” i asked, i was really curious.
“because i didn’t want to” she said with a pout on her full lups, that pout hit in me in the crotch like
a tonne of bricks.
“everyone else did” i stated, “i even admitted that i lost my virginity accidentally” i laughed.
“well i dont want to share things like that,and your virginity was wasted if you lost it accidentally
frank”
“oh so yours was spent so much better huh ... because it clearly didn’t work out or he’d be here
wouldn’t he?”
she giggled and stood up to leave, she actually giggled! I just insulted her and she giggled at me?
“whatever frankie, but you’re wrong.” I stood up close to her my lips just a centimetre from hers
“how exactly am i wrong?” i grabbed her waist and pulled her flush against me “was he sooo good
That it doesn’t matter he ditched you after he was done?” she still looked amused
She leant right in until i thought she was about to kiss me but instead she leant into my ear
“i’m still a virgin you idiot.”
My jaw dropped, she’s a virgin, she’s different. She’s not like the other maybe i should stop being
being such an arsehole to her but if i got too close to her and bob found out ... he would kill me.
She got up and left. I blew it.

Chey’s P.O.V
How much of a slag does he think i am? I mean is it that much of a shock that i’m a virgin. I know
he’s not that trusting after what happened with jamia but i think he needs to know that’s not how all
girls are. I walked back to the lounge where everyone was considerabley drunk by now.
I grabbed a bottle of vodka that was near to me and drank a fair amount straight.
“Slow down there kiddo, you’re gonna feel that in the morning” he chuckled.
“shuddup geerard” i slurred, i didn’t feel too steady but i wont admit it.
“oh come on shortstuff you can’t handle your drink!”
“can tooo” i pouted
“prove it” he grinned as he got the shot glasses down from the cupboard. Uh oh.
He poured out ten shot glasses for each of us to drink. “ok the first person to drink all ten and slam
the glasses back on the table wins, deal?” i nodded.
Gerard got Mikey to be referee. “you sure about this chey?” again i just nodded.
“GO”
I set to downing the strong drinks as quick as i could ... four .. seven .. nine ... ten.
I looked uo at gerard holding his eighth drink in his hand shocked.
“I have never been beaten before ... how did you..?”
I just smiled at him, quite proud of myself but feeling noooone too steady on my feet”
“ i wann my bobby!” i slurred sitting on the floor.
“chey, bob is wasted. He’s out cold!” laughed mikey
Frank came into the lounge from the bunk room.

Frank’s P.O.V
I walked in to see gerard looking not very impressed, Ray wasted, Mikey highly amused and chey on
the floor looking a lot less sober than she did half an hour ago.
“heyy fwankiee” she slurred and managed to STILL look cute.
“what the hell did you do to her?” i laughed although i was a bit worried for her, she was veeery
Drunk indeed.
“i think its time you go to bed” i laughed
“im not tireed!” she pouted and folded her arms
“i’ll carry you there” i warned
“ no you wont, im toooo heavy” she giggled and lay down.
“right thats it!” i ran over and tickled her just because i loved her high pitched musical laugh. I put
her up over my shoulder and pulled her into the bunk rooms.
“frankie get offa meeee” she giggled.
I lay her on her bed and hovered over her “you know, i love it when you call me that” i winked
“ I like you frankie” she smiled.
“suer you do hun, time for sleep now.” I pulled the covers over her.
She kicked them off, “im still in my clothes” she whined. I gulped
“right” i sighed and pulled off her shoes, then socks ... i hesitated then decided she wouldn’t even
remember this so i took her pants off for her too and closed her curtains leaving her to rest.