Yo, Mister B. [Asking Alexandria/Black Veil Brides Fic]

Chapter 2!

This is dedicated to Cassiebells because she supports one of my other stories, she can spell, and because she's awesome.

CASSIE. DO NOT COMMENT WITH ONLY "Thanks for the dedication!"

In fact, don't thank me at all, because you deserve it. ^.^

I'm not going to tell you what curse words are in this chapter.

The rating's been changed to R. That is all I'll say.

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I implore you to comment, fan, and vote.

Seriously.

Do it.

Do it.

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Evan is in the external link!

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Evan's outfit is the pic to the left! ---------->

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*is shot again*

-- (comeatmebro) --

I sighed through the second song of the concert. It was some other band that I've never heard of--Vampires Everywhere?--with a lead singer being groped all over his ankles and feet by horny little girls. Okay, well, I say little girls, but most of them had big (sometimes fake) boobies so I guess they were legal enough.

In my opinion, he kinda looked like Trace Cyrus--you know, like a horse--but maybe that's just me personally. Who am I to judge? He's up there and I'm down here, so it's whatever.

Next went a band who called themselves Falling In Reverse. I don't know, I was pretty close to the back, so I could barely hear. The lead singer seemed excited and a little full of himself, but he wasn't half bad-looking. Then again, he was also wearing eyeliner. Personally, I think the guitarist was a lot cuter. He had kind of a pointy nose, but I thought he was adorable. When he smiled at the crowd when the lead singer introduced him, I nearly went, "Awwww!" because he had the cutest smile ever.

Nearly.

In the middle of one song--I think it was The Drug In Me Is You, since those words were repeated in the chorus a lot--a guy next to me pulled out a water bottle.

Instead of taking off the cap and drinking out of it, like I thought he would, he threw it at the band, Falling In Reverse. I nearly gasped as I saw the bottle full of water hurtling towards the singer.

Then, something so amazingly boss-like it should be considered a phenomena happened.

The lead singer caught the bottle, threw it back at the bottle-thrower, and flicked him off, all while singing.

The bottle-thrower barely missed being hit by the bottle, and he growled in the back of his throat at the stage.

I glared sharply at the bottle-thrower. Like seriously, who the fuck goes to a concert, hides in the back of the crowd, and throws a bottle at someone? Is he jealous that the guy's successful, more so than him, or what?

Quite frankly, I thought the band, Falling In Reverse, was quite good. I also thought the bottle-thrower was a coward, and I was never one to not voice my opinion.

"Pussy," I spat at the bottle-thrower, who looked shocked for a second and then glared at me.

I could hear May screaming all the way from my spot in the back, though she was all the way near the front, as Falling In Reverse welcomed the next band onto the stage.