Chapter 1. End of Warped Tour.

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"Come on guys! We need to go!" Chris yelled through the bus. I rolled my eyes. The control freak that he was, he did have a point though his band Motionless in White was supposed to be on stage in about 5 minutes.

"Dude chill the fuck out!" Ricky commented from the bathroom. He was still putting his makeup on.

I will not! It's the last day of Warped, and we don't want to be late for our own performance!" Chris yelled back. I was in the back of the bus sitting in Chris' bunk.

Alright I'm ready is everybody here?" I heard Ricky ask as he walked out of the bathroom, and outside the bus where the rest of the band was waiting for him.

"Head count!" Chris called.

"Really?" Ghost asked him.

"Ghost?" Chris called.

"Present." Ghost answered.

"Ryan?"

"Here."

"Balz?"

"Yep."

"Ricky?"

"Yes!"

"Angelo?"

"Sup?"

"Nikki?" He called my name. No answer. I was all the way in the back of the bus, and they were all outside already.

"Nikki?" Chris called this time he was on the bus, and walking towards the bunks. I laid down in his bunk, and shut the curtain. I heard Chris' footsteps coming towards me, then stop. He pulled the curtain back.

"Hey!" He said. I just looked at him. "Come on." He said grabbing onto my arm.

"Can't I just stay here?" I whined. He stopped pulling on my arm.

"You don't want to come with us, and watch us perform our last show?" He asked. I couldn't help but crack a smile.

"No." I answered.

"Too bad!" He said, then he picked me up, and threw me over his shoulder, and started walking towards the front of the bus.

"Chris put me down now!" I yelled hitting his back, while kicking my legs.

"Not till we get to stage." He replied. He walked off the bus with me still over his shoulder. "Alright guys let's go." He said. They all started laughing when they saw the way he was carrying me. I gave up fighting with him, and just put my chin on my palm.

"What a predicament you're in huh?" Ricky asked.

"Shut up!" I said. He started laughing along with the rest of the band including Chris. We were passing by a lot of people, and I saw a lot of them looking at us, and taking pictures of us. I didn't care though, and I know Chris didn't either.

"Alright we're here!" Chris announced.

"And just in time it looks like." Ghost pointed out.

"Hey I tried to get here early, but nooooo!" Chris commented. I rolled my eyes.

"You're such a drama queen!" I said, as he put me back on my feet. He lightly nudged my arm, as he went on the stage. I stood off to the side while they all got onto the stage.

I watched Chris. He was always so happy when he performed. His fans honestly mean so much to him, and he loves being able to make other people happy. It makes him even more happy. It's like watching a kid open their presents on Christmas morning. Every once in a while he would look at me, and smile or wink. I wasn't bothered that he didn't do it every second of every minute.

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