They're With the Band(On hold changing plot and all that jazz)

Chapter 1

Note: Hey guys; this is gonna probably be short im not sure im at my grandparents and whenever I have to leave thats where this will end.

Phoneix is on the siddddeee!

"Phoenix! Hurry up were gonna be late for the concert!" My best friend Amanda yelled.

"I don't wanna go!" I said walking slowly out of the closet in the slutty outfit Amanda, picked out for me. "I'm not wearing this."

"Yeah you are. 'Member you're helping me get backstage to see Bruised Hearts and Broken Promises."

"I know this Amanda, but I don't have to dress like this to get us backstage." I yelled from inside my closet. I was changing into skinny jeans and a Motley Crue shirt.

"Hurry up!" Amanda yelled again for what seemed like the millionth time.

"I'm freaking coming you toe sucker!" I said coming out of the closet and slamming the closet door. "Lets go." I glared at her.

She got up and ran to my bedroom door, gah this night was going to be horrible. Why did I even agree to go to this horrible concert I hate Bruised Hearts and Broken Promises so much! Where the hell did they even come up with that lame ass name?

I let Amanda drive to the venue, that way I could be in control of the radio and listen to some good music before I was forced to listen to a bunch of teeny poppers who thought they were rock stars.

Poison Apples by Motley Crue was on the radio so naturally I started singing.

"Isn't it odd listening to a band that hates your dads band?" Amanda said while turning down the radio/

I laughed "Nope, not at all."

She smiled while pulling up to the venue "Do you think we could get backstage early enough to watch the concert from the side?"

"We can try." I said unbuckling my seat belt and climbing out of the car. "Do you have the tickets?" 

Amanda checked her pockets, "Oh fudge a clown up the anus." she said continuing to search her pockets.

I laughed, "At least we are early enough that it won't be hard to sneak in."

"About that....Were uh, an hour early."

"You little bitch! You didn't even buy tickets did you?" I asked glaring at her.

"Nooo."

"Then lets freakin' get this over with." I said jogging over to a bass case that was left outside while they were setting up.

Amanda just stared at me. "What are you doing...?"

"Trying to get you into this damn show! Now grab the guitar case over there."

She grabbed it, and we started walking inside. We got this nobodies gonna catch us, and if they do I can run a billion times faster than Amanda so I'd just leave her here. Man I really did think some pretty odd things.

We walked to the stage, once we got there we put the cases down and ran backstage.

"Booyah son!" I yelled and jumped around.

Amanda was just staring at me, well not me behind me.... I turned around and was faced with some dude, he looked like some dude who was on Manda's wall.

"Psst, dude who are you?" I asked looking up at him.

"You don't know who I am?" He asked looking down at me with complete shock written across his face.

"Nope." I said popping the P. "Do you know who I am? See how that works you don't know who I am I don't know who you are, and that's no bueno." I said crossing my arms.

"Actually I do know who you are, you're Phoneix Taylor." he said leaning against the hallway wall.

"And you know that how? Wait dont answer that, just tell me who you are please."

"I know who you are, because I'm a huge Blaze Taylor fan. And I my lady go by the name of Slater Broken." 

I gagged "Please tell me that's just a stage name." I said as Amanda nudged me in the side. "Ow what was that for!" I yelled while glaring at her.

"Your making fun of the hottest lead singer ever." She said looking at the ground.

"He's not even that hot he looks like a freaking prick!"

Slater cleared his throat "Yes that is my real name Pho."

"DONT CALL ME THAT!" I yelled as someone grabbed my hand and started pulling me "What the hell get your slimy nasty fat hands off of me!"

Slater laughed. "Chill out Fowler, they're with the band." As soon as he said that I was dropped on the ground.

"Thanks a lot butt-munch you could have just put me down softly, but noooo you had to drop me on my ass!" I spat while dusting my butt off.

"Can we meet the rest of the band?" Amanda asked jumping up and down.

"Yeah there around back, walk down the hall and turn right and they should be right the-" Slater started to say but Amanda was already half way down the hall.

"I better go, I only came to sneak her in back stage." I said taking the beer out of Slater's hand and drinking it.

"You're not even old enough do drink, and what if I have some type of STD?" Slater asked trying to grab the bottle from me.

"Do you?" I asked taking another big swig.

"No, but that was my beer!"

"Are you old enough to drink?" I asked sticking my tongue out at him.

"No, but who cares." he said glaring at me.

I pinched his cheek at took off running down the hallway.

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