Love, Sex, Riot. (Bret Von Dehl love story)

Chapter 9: Jealous Bitch

Esence' POV

Once I got back on the bus I went to the refrigerator and grabbed a monster out of it. I sat down on the couch and sipped on my drink while watching the show that was playing on the TV.

"Esence you ready," Jamison asked waving his hand in front of my face. I snapped out of my little daze and nodded, getting up to exit the tour bus with them. We headed towards our tent that was being set up by Mark and one of our merch guys. 

"Alright guys so you go on at 2:45 on the Journey's left foot stage and signing is at 3:00" Mark explained to us. We all nodded and helped set the rest of the merch up. I watched as the security guards opened the gates and started letting fans in. I saw a couple people walking towards our tent and grabbed my sharpie out of my pocket, readying myself if they wanted anything signed.

"Oh my gosh Esence can you sign my notebook," One girl came up to me and asked. I nodded sending her a warm smile and signed her notebook that had a picture of the band on it.

"This is a cool notebook," I complemented her on it. She squealed and moved on to the guys to get their signatures. I felt arms wrap around my waist from behind and tensed as I thought it was a fan but soon relaxed when I saw the persons pants. 

"Bret you fucking scared me," I snapped playfully. He just smiled and kissed my cheek causing me to blush a dark crimson.

"Is Esence blushing? Holy shit guys mark it down on a calendar, take a picture too," Scene said, frantically pulling out his phone and snapping a picture of my tomato face. I blushed even more and hid my face with my hands while turning around in Bret's arms. 

"Bret their being mean do something," I said in a little kid voice, trying to get him to do something. He just chuckled and high-fived them. So I did the only thing I could. I ran. I ran to Andy.

"ANDY THE GUYS ARE BEING MEAN," I shouted when I saw him at his tent. He looked at me confused while I ran and jumped over the table, but failing miserably to get over since my foot got caught on it. I yelped and closed my eyes waiting for the impact of the concrete to come but it never came. I peeked one eye open and saw that Jake had caught me before I could fall.

"Woah you okay there," he asked, getting me to a standing position. I nodded and engulfed him in a big hug.

"Thanks," I breathed, letting him go and turning to Andy. I crossed my arms over my chest and jutted my bottom lip out towards Andy while stomping my feet like a five year old that can't have a cookie.

"The guys are being mean," I repeated what I shouted to him.

"How are they being mean," he asked while signing a fans shirt.

"They just are," I said, stomping my feet again. If you can't tell I'm a little kid at heart and I always will be till the day I die. Andy just looked at me and chuckled, shaking his head at my childish antiques. I saw Bret running towards our way and hid behind Andy, using him as a shield. He looked back at me with a questioning look. I shook my head and pointed towards Bret's moving figure, silently praying that he got what I was implying. He made an 'O' shape with his mouth and nodded turning back around towards the people walking past.

"Hey Andy have you seen Esence around here," Bret asked out of breath. 

"Nah man I haven't seen her, why," Andy asked playing it off. I silently thanked him and moved slightly because there was a bee flying around. My eyes widened when it started charging towards me. I tried ducking without being detected but the dumb bee fucking followed me. 

"Ahhhh BEEEEEEEE" I screamed running around the small tent area. Andy turned around and flinched away when he saw the bee near him. I kept running around the tent until someone finally killed the bee with their shoe. I watched to see that Ashley had killed the bee.