Chapter 4.
Saphire's P.O.V.
It was about 3 hours after I told Ashley why I cut and the rest of the band was up, I was interrogated, etc. After a while they all seemed to like me, or I thought they did. Ashley was the one who was with me the most, and Andy, they both made me laugh. Right now, we were all outside the tent meeting fans and shit. I kinda sat there on the side waiting for them to take a break. I was texting Mikael and telling him the wonders of what's going on.
"Miakel, you're never gonna believe this," I wrote.
"What happened?" he said back.
"Me and Ashley Purdy kissed..."
"NO WAY YOU'RE REALLY THERE? WITH THEM?!"
"No that piCture of Ash in his underwear was from the internet -.-"
"WHAT THIS EXISTS WHAT.?"
"Facebook..."
"STALKING."
"Uh, okay ._."
"OHMYGOSH NO WAY."
"YES. AND WE KISSED AND ASDFGHJKL."
"Jesus, oh shit, i gotta go! tell me later!"
Sighing I looked up and saw Ashley looking at me. I smiled at him and he smiled back and waved me to go to him. So I did. I didn't have a shirt on, so I was kinda scared I was gonna get raped. I mean, if I was on stage I would wear this but not out without a guard or two. Way too dangerous. I hurried my way to the protection of Ashley and he laughed at me.
"Whatcha scared for?" he asked.
"I'm going to get fucking raped! If I was on stage and had guards I'd be fine but Imma get raped without one," I said fast.
"Hey, I'm not letting you get raped. Okay?"
"Okay! Now what did you want?"
"Oh, I didn't want you, they did," he said and pointed to a guy and a girl.
I was confused but I waved them over. They were pretty decent looking, and they looked familiar. I don't think they went to my school, they looked too old for that, so what could it be?
"Are you Saphire Reynolds?" The girl asked,
"Uh, yes?" I said hesitantly.
"You're in Bullet My Heart right?" the dude said.
My eyes widened,"You know my band?"
"Yes! We saw you guys a few weeks ago, the show you said was gonna be your last for the summer due to a sickness of a band member!"
"Right! I remember that show! We did a lot of originals that night," I smiled.
"Can we get a picture with you? We really loved you guys!" the girls asked.
"Why, of course!"
I took the picture and then signed her tank top and his white shirt. This felt so weird, I've never done this. I've never had a fan come up to besides after a show. It was nice feeling. It made me wanna sing, and practice.
"Hey, Ash?" I asked.
"Hmm?" he said while signing a forehead.
"Can I borrow a bass to practice with?"
"You gonna stay out here?"
"Obviously, why would I stay on the bus, it's flipping hotter in there than it is here."
