I looked up at the dimming sky, exhaling a puff of smoke from a freshly lit Newport. Tonight was literally amazing words couldn't describe. I was currently at the Falling In Reverse stage, just listening to Ronnie's little evil laugh, and luckily this time he didn't throw any mike stands ahaha. A slight drizzle stared sprinkling all the sweaty bodies crowding the stage. Hair was soon drenched, wet shirts soon stripped off, and soon I jumped on a tall guy's back in order to see over the sheets of rain pounding down on this beautiful city. I bobbed on his shoulders towering above the crowd. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
After the show I decided to walk back to the hotel. Puddles lined the busy streets. I jumped in the puddles like a child, I was finally relaxing. I still ached a little from Kellin just ditching me like that. If he really liked me he would have given me an address for the party or his number right? I tried to shake the thought but damn, I think I really might like him. He's really sweet and made me feel at home, here. I knew I didn't know really much about him, but I had watched multiple interviews with him (mostly Brian Stars) so I felt like I guess Iike I knew him.
When I arrived back in the lobby a worker called me over. "Uh. Are you Kay Memphis?"
"Yeah, last time I checked," I added with a laugh.
"Well, I thought I'd let you know, there's a package waiting at your door!"
"Fun, ahaha well thanks, Rob." I said squinting at his employee name tag.
I headed up to the room, my body clad in the lace bandeau. I walked in to find the package sitting on my bed. It was wrapped in a shiny black paper. I opened the top to find the same shirt I wore to warped laying untouched in the box. It was a new shirt, with the tag still attached. I was happy, Kellin Quinn has my favorite shirt, and now I had just gotten it back in a way. There was a card in the bottom of the velvet cloth surrounding the shirt. It read
I hope I didn't scare you today, usually I don't steal shirts, I promise<3
- K
How did he find where I was staying? Wow Kellin likes me.... I think? Why did I like him so much?Questions flooded my mind. I suddenly grabbed the muscle tank and inhaled deeply, it smelled like him a lot. As I set the shirt down, a metallic fleck caught my eye. Their was another note, on the back of the shirt. It looked like an address to me...
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Broke Summers (Kellin Quinn)
FanfictionKay's finally living her dream summer, complete with tan lines, freshly dyed hair, and matching vans. While on a class trip to California she get's lost in her own world, still struggling with re-occurring pain and depression, that is until she meet...
