Chemical Love (Craig Mabbitt Fanfic)

Chapter 10

*Anastasia’s POV*

I woke up to someone poking me. I chose to ignore it hoping they let me sleep.

‘ANASTASIA! GET YOUR ASS UP!’ the guys and Emily yelled into my ear. I fell off my bunk and groaned.

‘MOTHERFUCKERS!’ I yelled back. They laughed at me as Craig reached his hand down to help me up. I grabbed it and pulled him down next to me. It was my turn to laugh. He mumbled a ‘bitch’ as we both stood up laughing.

‘Come on, its 12. Go get ready,’ Kevin said as he pushed me towards the bathroom. I showered, dressed into skinnies and a FIR shirt, did my make-up and hair and walked out. Everyone was gone so I decided to actually help with the merch today. I walked over to Macy, the merch girl, and helped her finish setting up the tent. Then it clicked. I need to text Trish! I got my phone out and sent her the address of the venue.

10 minutes later I saw her car driving down the road. She pulled in, parked and got out looking around.

‘Patty!’ I screamed as I ran to her. She ran towards me in her heels and hugged me. We walked to the bus after I said goodbye to Macy and told her I would help later. We talked for a while before the guys came back from sound check. Emily walked on after them but walked off after she saw Trish.

‘Hey guys, this is Patricia. But call her Trish or Patty. Trishie, this is Craig, TJ, Kevin and Robert,’ I introduced, pointing between them. I whispered to the guys,

‘Sorry if she gets bitchy. She can go over-board sometimes and isn’t a fan,’ they nodded slightly and sat down. We all talked for about an hour before I notice Trish starting to flirt with Craig. I can feel the jealousy bubble inside but I push it back down. I decided to drop hints to her to lay off but she kept going, not noticing my little clues. Eventually I leaned towards her and whispered,

‘Lay. Off,’ she’s not getting in my way.

*Emily’s POV*

Ugh, she’s here. I don’t necessarily like Patricia; she was always a bitch to me. I walked to the nearest Starbucks and got some coffee. I was sitting at a table alone when Andy Biersack from Black Veil Brides walked up to me and sat on the other side of the table. Oh my god.

‘Hey, you’re with Escape the Fate right?’ he asked me.

‘Uhm, yeah…Hi I’m Emily,’ I replied, grinning.

*Craig’s POV*

OK, I think this Trish girl is flirting with me. I need air. I stood up and walked outside. I pulled out a cigarette and lit once I was out. I know, I need air so I smoke. Ironic.  I stayed outside for a while and hear everyone saying goodbye. Trish must be leaving. She walks off the bus and turns to me smirking. Maybe she isn’t leaving but she needs to.

‘Hey Craig,’ she says sweetly.

‘Hey, I thought you were leaving,’ I tried to sound as nice as I could but she was bugging me.

‘Well, not without my goodbye kiss,’ she flutters her eyelashes and walks closer so we’re only inches apart. This is going WAY too far.

‘Uhm, no. Can you leave now?’ it was official. She pissed me off.

‘Aww, come on,’ she said pouting and moving even closer.

‘No, now leave,’ I tried to calm myself down but fist and my jaw still clenched. I like…no love, Anastasia. She’s not getting in the way that.

‘Please,’ she begged. Man, she does not give up does she? I pushed her away. Apparently with more force than intended. She stumbled back slightly but walked over and slipped a piece of paper in my pocket. I rolled my eyes as Anastasia walked out, anger evident on her face. She pulled Trish away from me and slapped her.

‘Stay the fuck away from him and from me you whore!’ Anastasia yelled. Trish looked shocked but hit Anastasia back. They both fell to the ground in a brawl. Emily then ran over, throwing a cup of coffee on the ground and grabbed Trish.

‘Fuck off and don’t come back!’ Emily screamed at her. She limped away with a busted lip and black eye. I ran over to Anastasia as the guys ran off the bus. Only now did they want to know what happened?

‘Are you OK?’ Robert asked her.

‘Please. Bitch didn’t get a scratch on me,’ she smirked. It was true. She was perfectly fine. I walked over and wrapped my arms around her.

‘That’s my girl,’ I said. She blushed and tried to hide her face. I chuckled and kiss her cheek. We walked to the venue after get ready for the show and I was extra pumped for this one. Anastasia was the only thing on my mind the whole time I sang.

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