I awoke to my phone going off. It was the same ringtone . i looked at the unrecongnized number and it was Bret. I wasn't going to save his number because if he wanted nothing to do with me i didnt want his number.
"Hello?"
"Oh I'm sorry did I wake you?" I looked at the clock and it was 2 in the afternoon.
"Oh don't worry about it i over slept anyway."
"Oh okay........So the guys want to meet you if you want you can come over?"
"Cool, yeah I'll be over there soon."
I hung up and i just realized what i had just done. Why did i do that i know I'm just going to make a fool of myself. I dragged my butt out of bed and took a shower. I picked out my Black Veil Brides shirt and a lond sleeve shirt for under it and some ripped up black leggings and my black converses. I blow dried my hair and slipped into my outfit.
I did my makeup dark and I placed my hair into a rocker formation to where more hair was more on one side than the other. I sprayed my hair with hair spray and got my hobo bag and got my phone and wallet and walked downstairs while texting Bret.
Me: On my way.
I walked out the door and walked up the steepish hill. I looked around and found a black looking house with Bret's car in the driveway. I walked up to the door and rang the door bell. I stood there and waited. i then heard a crash from inside then the word 'Fuck!' shouted.
I giggled a little and then the door opened. I saw Bret standing there smiling.
"You heard that didnt you?"
"Yup." i nodded my head and he motioned for me to come on in.
"Hey Alex hows the guitar?" I said as I saw him on the couch with his girlfriend.
"Awesome I really like it." Bret closed the door behind me and I didn't know what to do.
"Hey guys get your asses down here and meet Allison!" Bret shouted up towards the stairs.
I heard something break and then Tyler came down and walked towards me.
"Hey Allison I'm Tyler Gloyd ."
"Hey." I smiled and he gave me a hug which I was surprised at. I hugged back and let go.
Brandon almost fell down the stairs. JC walked behind him looking casual as ever. They introduced themselves to me. I smiled and looked around. I really liked this place the staircase hall was black with a guitar painted on it and the entrance to the kitchen had music notes everywhere.
Of course I write songs just they aren't good enough.
"So Allison which is your favorite song? " Brandon asked breaking the silence and my train of thought.
" Wha.... Oh yeah I personally like Forgotten cause well I'm not liked too much and people forget me like a day after they meet me and makes me feel worthless and makes me seem like I don't exist but I also love Burning Bridges. "
" Awe well I don't think we couldn't forget you considering Bret wouldn't stop talking about you. "
My cheeks reddened just a bit but then I realized he was probably joking. I bit my lip and played with my lip ring.
" Hey she does the same thing Bret does and plays with their lip ring. " I rolled my eyes and made sure my sleeves were secure still.
" Hey Allison want to see my room? "
" Oh yeah sure. " I followed him to his room. I entered and I loved it instantly it was filled with guns and roses posters and the used posters and kiss and Mötley Crue posters. I smiled as I found his art wall where he taped up all his original drawings.

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This Is A Song For The Forgotten.
FanfictionAllison is different. No one in D.C. gets her. Sheplays music and its her lifeline to keep living. She meets her idol Bret Von Dehl and figures out that she isnt so different after all