We finally landed in Spain after hours of hearing Melissa talk on the phone with her girl friends and Jason's snoring.
"This will be your tour bus" our agent said to me, Melissa, and Jason as he pointed to a huge customized Rv.
"This will be the staffs bus such as tutors, chiefs, roadies and etc." he said as he pointed to a beat up 90's Rv.
"And this is where all your agents will be." he pointed to an Rv that was slightly less classier then ours.
"What are you guys waiting for. Go! Explore!" our agent said.
Melissa ran in her 6 inch heels to our Rv.Jason purposely walked slowly next to me
"So what you doing later to night. Maybe we can get together and have some fun." Jason said smoothly.
"Ha. That's so not cute." I said happily in a sarcastic way.
"Why don't you go ask Melissa, heard she was easy" I said then sped up to get away from Jason.
I walked in to the Rv and it was the most amazing thing I had ever seen. Nicer than my own house! It had a living room, kitchen, and 3 master bed rooms. Amaze. I got to my room and set down my bags. Buzz.
My phone vibrated with a call from Derek. “So is it everything you hoped.” I could feel Derek’s smile.
“Everything and more.” I felt my heart jump.
“Well I’m glad you’re happy” I heard a giggle in the back ground, my heart stopped.
“Um who’s that?” I questioned trying not to lose my cool.
“Oh you’re not going to believe this matt meet a girl after his Wal-Mart prank fest, and she actually likes him!” Derek said in shock.
“What’s so hard to believe?” I heard Matt’s faint voice in the background.
My heart started beating again. “Aww, matt that so killer!” I rejoiced.
“How many times have I told you to stop using that word?” Derek complained
“Yeah Ang killer is like from the 80’s or something” I heard matt say in the background but a bit closer.
“You guys are so bent take a chill pill.” I laughed.
“Oh my gosh she’s going it again” I heard Derek groan to matt then laugh.
“Okay as much as I’d like to chill with you on this jive turkey man I gotts to beat it” I said in a hippie tone.
“do here yourself when you talk or are you just deaf when it comes to your own voice” Derek joked.“Okay catch you later”
He hung up I got my sheet music out of my bag and my violin and sneaked out on to the stage we would be performing on in a few days. It’s always this tradition of mine to practice my music on the stage with my luck violin before any performance. I set the papers on the floor of the stage and began playing. I got lost in the bittersweet pain of the sound the instrument made.
“Hey Niccolo Paganini! Off the stage!” I immediately whipped my head around to look at who would be as rude to disrupt me in the middle of me pouring out my heart.
“Was that suppose to be an insult?” I threatened the only person could be as rude to interrupt me; Jason.
“I don’t know do you think Niccolo Paganini was a musically geniuses or just another ignoramus who seemed to know exactly how to execute violin virtuosity” he asked as a couple of guys came up on stage to set up their instrument.
“A musically geniuses of courses.” I replayed with all of certainty.
He laughed. I didn’t even bother or cared enough to laugh but instead just walked of the stage and sat in a corner writing possible music ideas and watched a typical stage rehearsal. As Jason band began playing he tends to stop them in the middle of the performance and take their instruments from them to show them exactly how he wanted them to sound.
Even if it was as little as one note of he’d say “Dude give me the sticks” played it out on the drums perfectly and hand him back the drum stick. For some reason I found it…attractive? He was a perfectionist and…I liked it.
“Alright killer rehearsal you guys.” He said.
I didn’t know whether to yell at him possibly for listening in on my phone or smile at the fact we had the same vocab. So I just stared at him hoping to get any answer.
“What? You want to take me up on my offer” he smiled devilishly.
Forget any thing I ever said about being attracted to him. I sighed at his perverted smile.
"Stop talking that blah blah blah" Jason's stereo blasted through the roof waking me up with Keshia's blah blah blah.
"Shut up!" I yelled sleepily, but he couldn't hear me through the music.
"Shut up!" I yelled ten times louder, but still nothing.
Since is not a morning person I didn't have the best solution. I grabbed my baseball and went straight for Jason's room next door. I pounded on his door. After 5 minutes of pounding he finally opened the door with his boy shorts and slender 6 pack.
"Would you like to join the party" Jason smiled.
"No! Turn down the music! There are other people living here!" I said trying to keep my anger under control as I screamed over the music.
Fail.
"What! Can’t hear you!" Jason smiled as he lied.
"Jason come back to bed" I heard a voice that sounded like Melissa.
"Yeah come back" I heard a different unfamiliar voice say.
“Thanks for the advice about Melissa" Jason winked.
"Whatever, just turn off the music." I said as I shouted over the music.
"What! Still can't hear you" he lied again.
"Move!" I said as I pushed Jason out of the way I didn't even bother to look at Melissa I found the stereo and smashed it in to a million pieces with my baseball bat.
Jason walked in "Can you hear me now" I asked.
"Good!" I said without letting him respond.
"Touch-y" Jason smiled.
I went back to bed with peace and quiet. That is until I heard unbelievable loud moaning and Jason's name being called.
"You are sick!" I yelled disgusted.
It still didn't stop! "Ughhhh! Shut up." I stayed unheard not wanting to walk in on them I stuffed my pillow on my head trying to drown out the disturbing sounds.
"Rise and shine" our agent Kevin said.
Rise and shine?! More like rise from the dead and kill. I got zero, count them, zero hours of sleep last night.
I used everything in me to try and not kill Jason. My mind went in to a day dream of me accidently running the buss over him and I smiled.
“Angel! Did you hear me” I snapped back in.
“You and Melissa have stage rehearsal. Jason you have a music video to shot." Jason was surprisingly up and alert.
Melissa and I on the other hand were tired and lifeless. I knew I looked terrible but still resisted when Kevin said "Get hair and makeup on these kids stat!" Kevin yelled to the staff.
“I don't do makeup" I yawed trying not to kill him with my eyes.
"Look sweetheart it’s just a little blush and eyeliner get over it." Kevin said like had years of experience dealing with my type.
"You got balls I respect that" I said as Kevin smiled for a second and then started went back to texting on his phone.
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Dangerous love triangle
RomanceHey Angel Cortéz here don't be mistaken because i'm anything but my ironic name. I'm just a kick azz skater chick who can be a total dork sometimes. And this is a story about how a little to much love can end up leaving you broken hearted.