Wounded Secrets

I was standing on the side of the stage watching the amazing show my dad and his band were playing. We never thought there would be so many fans still out there. It was crazy. They were as energetic as ever, jumping around stage and Dad being just plain fucking weird as always.

Soon the concert was over and they all came running off stage litterally collapsing on the ground after they carefully put their instruments or microphones away. Some stage crew brought them bottles of water and offered me on, which I took cautiously and thanked them for.

I toke a few sips from it before I decided that was enough and I went to throw it away in the nearest trash can. "Bandit." I heard Frankie call from behind me. "If your just going to throw that away, I'll take it!"

"I don't know." I said, pretending to think about It as I inched closer to him. He held his hand out and I was about to give it to him but I quickly pulled my hand back, opened the bottle, an poured it on him.

"What the fuck." He shot up as the water splashed in his face, going up his nose. I laughed my ass off as he glared at me.

"S-Sorry, couldn't resist." I laughed as I threw the empty bottle in the trash can. They had a huge meet and greet in about a half an hour and I had to go with them. They apparently didn't trust me enough to be alone.

The time to go to the meet and greet came around quickly and I walked out with my Dad to my right and Mikey to my left. They were soon signing different stuff for people and taking pictures and I kinda just stood off to the side, taking the random picture with a fan of the band. After a while a really cute fan came up to the table and I couldn't help but to stare at him. He had tattooed arms and longer hair that seemed perfect. When he opened his mouth and ended up having an English accent, I almost died. He caught glimpse of me and quickly walked over.

"Hi." He smiled at me.

"Hey." I smiled back, probably blushing a bit.

"Can I get a picture or two with you?" He asked sweetly, puling out his phone.

"Of course!" I said as I walked beside him. He out his arm around me and smiled at the front camera before he slid his phone back into his back pocket.

"Bandit!" Frank called me over. I quickly gave the fan a hug and walked over to him.

"Yeah?" I asked, scooting him over and stealing half his chair.

"Oh, sorry I forgot." He said after he took a picture with a fan. "But our butts are too big to be sharing chairs."

I laughed he'd before standing up and walking outside. The guys were too busy to notice I had went back to the bus now, so I pulled out my pack of cigarettes and lit one up. I toke the first drag and it was like Heaven. I hadn't smoked since yesterday and I was really craving one.

The cigarette finished all too quickly and soon I was stomping it out before climbing into the bus. I went back to my bunk and grabbed my pyjamas, closing the bus door, not expecting the guys back for at least another hour. I flopped into the couch and untied my shoes, throwing them into my bunk before turning away from the entrance and pulling my shirt off. My pants soon fallowed before I heard the door open behind me.

"Fuck!" I said, pulling my shirt over my boobs so whoever walking in on me changing wouldn't be flashed before spinning to face Frank.

"Shit, sorry sorry!" He turned around and covered his eyes. I quickly pulled on my pyjama shirt, which thankfully was long enough that it passed my butt just a little.

"What the fuck are you doing back so early?!" I said, more surprised then angry. He wasn't supposed to be back this early and the others weren't even with him.

"My pen broke and I didn't want to disappoint the fans that didn't bring one, so I came back to get a new one." He said, turning around. He grabbed the first pen he saw from the counter about to walk when he looked at me puzzled. "Why do you still have your braclets on?"

I panicked a bit, knowing what I was really hiding under them before quickly thinking of a response. "I didn't exactly have time to take them off because someone burst in on me changing."

He he smiled at me before yelling a "Okay, bye!" And stepping off the bus. I let out a sigh of relief and put my old clothes in my bunk and sitting back on the couch in front of the tv. I turned on the tv to a show I haven't seen before and quickly fell asleep.

Notes

Yep. Short filler chapter because I'm like really sick and can't think too, too good and don't want to make too many mistakes.

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