Music For Roses // Rosekiller FameAu

Not my type

Stopping his alarm, well more like throwing his phone somewhere on the bed then closing the said alarm, Barty let out a groan before sitting up and looking around the room. After a few minutes he simply laid back down, took his phone which read 11:38 am and scrolled through social media, that is before his other alarm rang and he dreadfully got up from his bed and walked towards the hotel bathroom. As he opened the sink and checked the temperature, he splashed some water on his face and patted it down with a small face towel, he then grabbed his toothbrush and brushed away at his teeth. After that whole shenanigan he just looked at him, he looked really closely at his hair "oh shit my roots are growing out" he grabbed the green parts of his hair and acknowledged them, twisting and turning before putting them back at their natural shape and brushing his hair out.

After his whole morning routine he heads to his closet and throws on some oversized pants that are most likely 3 size too big and a tshirt, he does his bed then grabs his phone and heads to his text messages and opens a group chat seeing a few unseen new messages

Birdies

Dorc (Dorcas)
All of u be ready by 2 ur ride
will be there at 2:30

Long haired hooker (Sirius)
I'm gonna need time for my hair

Not so dumb Blondie (Marlene)
We don't gaf hurry up slut

Long haired hooker (Sirius)
Such vulgar language Dorcas
do u approve of this

Dorc (Dorcas)
Yes now get ur asses ready
all of u.

Got it mother

Dorc (Dorcas)
Don't call me that ever
again

Edd sheran (lily)
Yeah it's reserved for
Marls

Not so dumb Blondie (Marlene)
Please do us a favor and die.

Barty let out a loud chuckle and closes his phone, he's already ready so he heads over to the kitchen part of his hotel room and opens the mini fridge, there's little packs of fruits in there, his eyes gliding over the containments of the mini fridge he decides on a little plastic container with a berry mix consisting of: blueberry's, raspberry's and strawberry's. He puts a small serving in a bowl and washes them then takes it and sits on the little desk chair and begins munching on them as he opens his phone again and scrolls through social media yet again, his feed showing fan edits of his band and random videos including raccoon videos, he's taken a liking to raccoons. After about half an hour he noticed it's a few minutes past 2, he still has half an hour to waste. Pressing on a few buttons he opens Evan's profile and starts scrolling through it, he doesn't know why he's doing this but he is.

The fan meet and great is going well so fad, Barty likes socializing with his fans and meeting them, yes some of them are creepy and weird and give him underwear as gifts but..he doesn't care about those, he cares about the fans that take the time to make bracelets or handmade gifts. He is almost constantly wearing the jewelry his fans give him. He was casually talking to one of his supporters when he felt Sirius, who was sat next to him, nudge his knee. Barty looked over at Sirius "what?" "There's a cute guy, look" he was whispering then he motioned with his eyes, Barty followed his gaze and found the guy, "green shirt?" "Yeah, he's cute isn't he, mate?" With his sharp blue eyes scanning the male in the crowd, he disagrees.
"Not my type."
"You're so picky"
"Hey atleast I don't sleep with every male possible"
"And I do that with no shame"
And with that he looks back at the person approaching his table with a smile. Barty simply rolls his eyes and starts greeting the new stranger that has came up to him.