My Undead Savior

~ Chapter 17 ~

* Jorel's POV *

Tonight's the show and we just got to Vegas. This is gonna be great! Every time we come to Vegas something lights on fire or kids pour on stage. I love it!

We had a few hours to spare and Shelby, Alecia, and Mya wanted to have a girls date or whatever the fuck it's called.

Matt's going with them because it was girls night and he felt the need to join. I'm going to make sure Matt doesn't do anything bad. You never know with him.

Anyway, we went out to a carnival and I'm sure Shelby's gonna love this. She hates clowns and can't stand seeing them. This'll be fun...

"Hey Shelby, ready to see some c-" she cut me off saying "don't you dare say that word Jorel Decker. Bad."

It's so cute when she gets mad and uses my full name. "Your cute when you do that" I say, smirking. She turned around, flipped me off, and kept walking. Awww. She loves me.

* Shelby's POV *

J.. J was about to say that demented word. Bad.

We weren't that far away so we just walked there. I didn't vote to do this.. It was a majority vote to torture me. Great friends and boyfriend right!?

When we arrived there was a c- thing.. At the entrance to get in.. Oh no..

We were next in line and I could tell this was going to be bad... He was shaking everybody's hands but when he got to me I whispered "touch me you die. Got it?" He threw his hands in the air and said "we got a feisty one over here!" In his stupid high pitched voice.

"Go burn in hell." I said, walking with everyone through the entrance. They all high fived me.

"SECURITY!" The thing yelled in a normal voice. I turned around slowly. "You little motherfucker! It's not my fault your a fucking creepy crack head!" I yelled and kept walking.

I shit you not, the next thing I knew I had the thing underneath me and I was beating the crap out of him. For some of you, you may not know I was a street fighter. So he was out like a light.

Another came from behind me. I spun around and kicked him in the gut, making him dry breathe and gasp for air. "Don't fuck with me." I flipped them both off and kicked dirt onto them.

The group I was with was hiding beside the Ferris wheel. "Shall we ride?" I asked, acting like nothing happened.

"Yeah.. Sure..." They said awkwardly at the same time. " YAY! I CALL THE PONY!" I yelled, running off to the Mary Go Round.

After the Mary Go Round we had to get back to the bus and get ready for the show.

Back at the bus, we walked in and Jordan and Dylan were on too of each other with their shirts off.

"The fuck you think your doing!?" I screeched, trying to freak them out. They blushed and got of each other. Charlie went outside for a smoke and Dylan laid there blushing.

"Were you two about to fuck on the couch?" I ask Dylan, while everyone laughed but me and him. "No, I wasn't anyway, Jordan just jumped on me durning my nap and was trying to strip me.

At that point we were all laughing but it was more of an awkward laugh since we had no idea what the fuck we were laughing at.

When Jordan came back in he apologized and went to his bunk to jerk off since he couldn't have Dylan.

"Are you ready for the show?" I asked Dylan. "I was until Jordan messed up my hair and tried to make out with me." He ever so simply stated. "Go get ready." I commanded. He jumped up and said yes mam, and walked off.

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Sorry it's so short! I couldn't think of anything to write and yeah.. Please leave suggestions to help out. Love you guys! Stay undead :)
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