One Hundred Sleepless Nights

Chapter 12: Times Like This Run Up My Wrist

Why couldn't we go from New Mexico to Texas then to Oklahoma? Well, we are in Houston today. Danielle was suppose to be coming today. I mentally groaned at the thought. I started playing some music on my phone and walked around. This venue had trees and such where you can just chill. I walked to one and sat down. You see, I'm an early riser. Tony is the only other early riser on our bus. Everyone sleeps in. Dad was up extra early though so he could pick up Danielle. He ran over to the tree I was at. I took out my earphones. "Yeah?" I asked. "Want to come with me to get Danielle?" He sat down next to me. "Is there Starbucks involved?" I asked. "Of course!" Dad chuckled. "Yeah. Let's go." I stood up. "How long is she staying?" I asked. "Until July. She is coming to all the Texas shows." Dad said. I mentally groaned at that. "Okay. Let's go." I started walking off.

We hailed a taxi to get to the airport. It was a long drive so I decided to text my new friends. "Who are you texting?" Dad asked. "Friends." I responded. "Which friends?" He asked. "Rhonda, Lauren, John, Ashia, Faith, Mariah, and Bella. Well, I'm messaging Bella over Twitter." I said without looking up. "Funny, I have never heard of these friends, except Bella." He raised an eyebrow. "We are here!" The taxi driver yelled. Dad paid, and I got out. Lauren and I were talking about pigs. Ashia was talking about Andy Biersack. John was talking about how he is a model. No one else has replied to my text yet. We walked into the airport Starbucks where Danielle was supposedly waiting. I got in line so I could get a Vanilla Bean Frappé. "Vic!" Danielle squealed. I turned around to take a picture of the moment. Dad pulled Danielle into a long, passionate kiss. After I took the picture, I turned back around and ordered coffee. I posted the picture on Twitter and Instagram.

@piercetheallison: @piercethevic (aka Charlie Charlie) and @xomissdanielle (aka the non-soul stealing ginger) doing the nasty.

I laughed at the nicknames I have given them. I showed dad a video that Lauren did of the Charlie Charlie challenge were he appeared. Well, he appeared on a computer screen. "Really? Charlie Charlie?" Dad groaned. "You're a Mexican demon dude." I said. They called my name so I got my drink. "Well at least I don't steal souls." Danielle giggled. "But we weren't doing the nasty!" Dad groaned. "Lies. Let's get back. I want to make more friends." My eyes widened at what I said. "Wait... You gave fans your number?" Vic asked. "Glad your with the program dad. No, they weren't fans. They were my friends." I smiled sweetly while drinking my drink.

I don't know what has happened, but I have became a sarcastic little bitch. I like that. I started to walk around the venue. "Hey! You!" A girl said from behind me. I turned around. "Yeah?" I asked. "Are you friends with Anna?" She asked me. I nodded. "Follow me." She grabbed my wrist so I didn't have a choice. She took me over by a cluster of trees. "Do you have any drugs on you? At all?" She asked me. "No. I didn't sell." I stated. "She's clean!" The girl yelled. "What the hell is going on?!" I screamed. "An investigation. You're free to go." The girl said. "About what? What are you trying to find? Show me a badge!" I demanded. "Calm down Constitution. Here is my badge. I can't tell you anything else though." She rolled her eyes. "Who are you looking for? I can help! I don't even sell drugs or anything!" I stomped my foot. "We are looking for Anna's supplier." A guy stepped out from behind the girl. "Well he is in Mexico. He smuggles the drugs. I'm going." I turned around. "Wait!" The girl grabbed me. "Fucking lesbian." I muttered. "What was that?" She asked me. "Nothing. What do you want?" I snapped. "What's his name?" The girl asked. "I don't know." I turned around and walked off.

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Why do people line up so early at the merch table for the meet and greet? There is like five girls already here. "Hey! You!" The blonde one pointed to me. "Yes?" I didn't look up from my phone. "Let me talk to you." She crossed her arms. "Well my name is not you, but I guess we can talk." I slipped my phone in my back pocket. "You're Allison." The brunette said. "Yeah. I know. What's your names?" I asked. "Ashley." The blonde said. "Abbi." The brunette said. They were the only two talking to me. "Well Abbi and Ashley. I am in fact Allison." I put my hands on the table. "So you're Vic's kid right? Are you like adopted?" Ashley asked. "No. He had sex with my mother, and I was born. He is in fact, my biological father." I said. "Well you don't look like him." Abbi sneered. This bitch. "Thank you. Now to answer your other questions. No, my dad isn't into brunettes. Don't get your hopes up Ashley, he won't sleep with you either. No you can't come to the bus. No, none of the band members here will sleep with you. Have a nice day." I smiled. Ashley scoffed. "You're a fucking slut. You're always hanging out with Ashley Purdy. I bet you two are fuck buddies." She smirked. "Well, seeing as how I'm thirteen, that's illegal. I am not fuck buddies with anyone here. I'm not a slut. Go fuck yourself." I flipped her off. "Whatever. The one reason you're not a slut is because no one wants to sleep with you." By this time, Abbi had walked away so it's only Ashley and me. "Fuck off Ashley. You're a piece of shit. You're just a little hoe!" I yelled the last part. "Allison! Don't talk to fans like that!" Dad said from behind me. Ashley smirked. "I was offended by your statement Allison." Ashley contorted her face to look like she has been frowning. "But-" I looked at dad. "Just go to the bus." He waved me off. I took off in a sprint towards the bus.