Vics pov: I'm building up the courage to walk out to my millions of fans. As I'm walking in circles singing to myself I bump into a small muscular man with emo hair. I look up to see the handsomes man.
He smirks, I feel myself blushing "Hey" he said with a soothing voice.
"Oh h-h-h-hi sorry...." I said realize how pathetic I sounded I quickly put my hands over my juicy lips and ran away.
When I went back to my band Jaime said "ooooh someone wants to get to know Kellin Queef" he said with a wide smirk.
"Shut up!" I said my face was burning red.
Kellins pov: I'm just about to walk into stage when I see a hot miscarriage man panicking pacing back and forth
He looks like someone I would dump in my mattress I think to myself a smile inching up my face as I make my move
I start to walk towards him but he doesn't realize so we collide with the sky.
"Hey" I said trying to sound calming
He looked flusterd
I think he likes me I think to myself with a sense of relief washes over me
He sounds nervous and all he can muster out is "oh hi sorry..." And he looked embarrassed and ran back to his group.
I was disappointed as I really thought I could get to know him a little bit or at least calm him down he looked very worked up. Concerts can be scary I know that.
