Acrylic Afternoons (Pulp X-reader)

Part 1

y/n= your name , f/c= your favourite colour

"y/n we need to go! hurry the fuck up!!" my best friend and fellow band mate kirsty yelled at me,  "alright alright calm your tits i'm just getting my bloody guitar" I yelled back running towards the van with my f/c bass guitar in my hand. We were about to perform at the amazing Rossbry festival in essex. it was a small festival but it was me and my band, Steven Mxlhernz's first big gig so we were pumped. A very big band was playing as well so it was amazing that we were playing at the same festival as PULP!  

I sat in the front of the van right next to the kazoo player in our band, jerry, he was driving. behind us was kirsty and martha. "let's put on some fucking music" said martha. Jerry put on the radio and ed sheeran started playing. "This is almost as shit as tv license, ed sheeran mr shitty pants" I said switching the station. after that some tune started, i hadn't  heard it before but was better than ed sheeran because he's a little shit. I was excited to get to rossbry but we were still very far away. I got out my phone and started playing subway surfers to numb the boredom. The only bad thing about being at rossbry was the fact that I had a small amount of backstory with the lead singer of one of the bands playing there. About two years ago I lived on the same road as jarvis cocker, I used to kind of like him but that all ended the fateful day I took by dog out for a walk. I saw him on the street and yelled "hello floppy Jarvis" he yelled back "woof woof grrr woof woof" and came running across the street with no regards for the cars and whether he got in  dreadful car accident and everybody died. when he got across the road he chased my dog away and I never saw it again. After he chased my dog away I started crying and yelling abuse at jarvis cocker. After that event I never saw him again. It may be a littleawkward seeing him now.