Snow

Chapter Forteen

"Are you going back to England for Christmas?" Andy asked as we walked into HotTopic. Before I could answer, I'd rushed over to the t-shirts and grabbed one that had a picture of my face, along with my band mates', printed across the front.

"Holy. Shit." Was all I said, grinning wildly as I rifled through the rest of the t-shirts and coming up with a shirt with our logo and band name across the front. "What the hell is going on?"

He laughed and took the top from me, holding it up against his chest. "Do you reckon it'd fit me?" He asked, striking a pose with his hand behind his head. I laughed loudly and rolled my eyes.

"Batman, honey, that's a girl's shirt. And it's an extra small." He laughed and kept it up against him.

"Perfect." With a grin, I rolled my eyes and grabbed an extra-extra-large, throwing it to hit him. "Hey, I'm not that big." He said with a pout, holding it against him. "I think it'd fit you better." When I pouted, he laughed and came over to me, kissing the top of my head with a smile. "Don't worry Lala, it's definitely too big for you. I'll just grab you an extra-large instead, shall I?" He laughed when I scowled at him, my arms folded across my chest. "Sorry, baby. Let's get you an extra-small, shall we?" With a now satisfied smile, I nodded my head and threw the extra-extra-large shirt at the back of his head.

Apparently, our band had a hell of a lot of band merch. I knew we had some, but it was weird to see my face printed on a shirt in my favourite store. Especially since it was sat next to a Pierce The Veil shirt.

Andy and I spent the day at the mall, just messing about and trying on clothes. At one point, we went to the fancy dress store and tried on Father Christmas outfits. I had on the traditional red jacket and bottoms, with a thick black belt and floppy hat, whilst Andy went with a more... different take on it.

He wouldn't let me see what he'd chosen, just laughing and telling me to go get changed. When I got out, he called me into his cubicle and I burst out laughing at what he had on. He'd pulled out a red dress and a pair of stockings, along with a red floppy hat. He grinned and struck a pose whilst I snapped pictures of the two of us all dressed up.

When he'd finally managed to get out of the way-too-tight dress, we headed out to have lunch. As we grabbed a table at McDonalds, I could feel us being watched. "Batman, I'm fairly sure there's a group of fans behind us." I said quietly as we made started to put our bags down.

"Mhmm. I can hear them talking." He said, his voice just as quiet. "I'm fairly sure they're your fans though, not mine. They're all boys and they are staring at your ass." I stood up straight, knowing that I'd been bent down to put my bags under the table.

"Fun(!)" I said under my breath, sighing and plopping down in my seat. "You go and order, would you? I'll watch the table." He nodded and took my order, kissing me quickly and going over to the queue.

We'd had a fairly fan-free day up until that point, and, as much as I loved all of our fans, it was disappointing to know that our day would be interrupted soon. "Hello?" I glanced up to see a boy of about sixteen looking at me from beside the table.

"Hi." I offered a small smile, glancing up from my phone. "Can I help you?" I already knew what he wanted, but I didn't want to sound too full of myself.

"Uhh... One of my friends said that he thinks you're hot. And, well, I think you're an amazing singer." He stuttered out, blushing. I breathed a laugh and raised an eyebrow. "Can we get a picture, please?"

With a smile, I stood up and gestured them all over. "Of course." As they crowded around the table, me in the middle, I felt someone pinch my ass. Standing up straight, I scowled. "Get your fucking hands off me, boy." Turning around, I instantly saw who had done it. His face was proud yet red at the same time. "You touch me again, or any other girl without her permission, and I will cut your fucking hands off, you hear me?" The tips of his ears were turning red as I glared at him and he cleared his throat, nodding a little. "Good. Now, smile!"