Chapter Thirteen

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I woke up around 10 the next morning. Today was the day, and I was beyond excited. First was the Bryan Stars interview, which I was equally excited about. Danny Andy and I all in one interview was bound to be hysterical. I took a shower and got dressed (the outfit with the skeletal hand). The rest of the band was still asleep, and I needed to get going. I wrote a note telling them where I was and to text me if they needed me. I walked off the bus to find Danny and Andy heading this way.

"Ello love."

"'Ello love.'"

"Andy. Just no."

"Wha? You don't think I could be bri'ish?" I laughed as Danny pushed him. I walked towards Danny and he held his hand out. I took it and we headed towards the, the, well, in all honesty I had no idea where we were going.

"Andy, do you know where we're going?"

"Yeah. Just follow me." He walked ahead of me and Danny shaking his butt like he was something big. I let go of Danny's hand and kicked Andy in his butt. He turned around and looked hurt. I stuck my tongue out at him and regrabbed Danny's hand. We walked for about five minutes until we got to where the concrete met the grass, and a tent was set up outside. Underneathe was the one and only, Bryan Stars.

"IS THAT THE DANNY WORSNOP HOLDING HANDS WITH THE JENNIFER QUINN?!?!"

"SHUDDUP YOU ASSHOLE." I giggled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Your accent when you say asshole." He smiled at me and shook his head. We reached the tent and found that the camera was already rolling.

"Already for the uncut."

"If it ever comes out. You and your damn shitty editiy skills."

"Aww. Andy be nice to him. He has blue balls. That's enough to deal with."

Bryan opend his mouth and then closed it.

"Funny." We talked for a few more minutes before the actual interview started.

And then it was pure gold

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