One Hundred Sleepless Nights [A Jaime Preciado and Pierce The Veil FanFic]

One Hundred Sleepless Nights

This story is in the process of being edited. All of this was written on my IPod notes section and auto correct can be a bitch. I hope you can understand slight glitz in sentences, grammar and punctuation. I hope you can excuse this for the time being.

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I tapped on my steering weel, boredom had reached the limit, she had been with them for over an hour now and my phone battery had reached '20% remaining' from the amount of temple run I had played. I heard the iPhone default ring tone go off in my bag. I was waiting patiently for Grace who was out meeting them after the gig. I pressed the answer button and put the phone to my ear. 

"Hey Grace"  My voice was worn out but masked over by a high greeting.

"Hi, auntie Ame can you come around the back, i have met them" she said historically. Obviously she has met them, It would be pretty weird if she was just waiting there. She does this every time, meet the bands and spend hours talking to them about God knows what. I wanted to spend as much time with her, she was my only niece and since I was single and alone most of my days, this is how I wanted to spend my time. Even if it meant, taking hours out of my nighttime coming out to pick her up. 

"Are you alone with them Grace? Ill come find you?"  I told my sister i'd look after her, I wasn't going to let her down, she was only 12 and if anything happened, well it would be my fault. "No I'm with Ali, yeah I'm around the back" she said sniffling.

"I promised your mam I'd look after you, I'm on my way" I said hanging up the phone.

I looked at my reflection in the car mirror and sorted out my hair. I left it messy and Curly as I didn't plan on going anywhere other than picking Grace up. My hair way long and brown with an ombré of blond. I tucked back my bangs so they didn't give me an emo affect, making me look like I had no eyes, like many of the other girls I have seen walking out of this concert. Pierce The Veil and All Time Low, good bands, but I have grown out of going to concerts now. I then adjusted my jacket and grabbed my handbag and got out of the car. I closed the door and locked it. I walked across the road and had a slight run into my step. I could hear my slight heel on my boots making a sound as I walked, I didn't mind, I was quite small, I needed the boost on my height. The streets were dead and the previous night of rain didn't make the pavement look too pretty. The full moon was out and reflected off the remains of water that lied in the cracks of the road and pavement. I look down trying to avoid the puddles.

I made my way around the back to only see a few older guys, Grace and Ali. I clutched my bag In wards as I felt shy approaching these people.  There was a bright green tour buss that made the pavement really narrow. 

"Ame!" Grace said in a high pitched tone! "This is my Auntie I just told you about!" Grace says to two guys. One had long, thin, curly brown hair. He was quite small as well, he wore a tank, that made his perfect muscled arms a feature. The other had a chiseled face and brown hair that stuck up into a messy yet controlled hairstyle.  

"Hey" I said nervously, but smiled. I wasn't nervous because I had a fancy for the band or anything, I just felt a little awkward approaching people my niece had shown me to. 

"Grace here just told us about her famous Auntie" said the chiseled face guy, bursting into conversation. He must be the joker of the band. He had an innocent looking face that he could use to get out of bad situations. 

"Did she.." I elongated looking at Grace. She smiled and shrugged her shoulders. I felt a little embarrassed talking about my work. My dad always told me that it wasn't no real job. I put my spirits down. I didn't wanting strangers thinking, I was lazy and chose this as a last option. Even though that's how my life planned out. What am i even saying? They are in a band for a living they must know what it's like.