Warped Tour Is One Big Surprise (Alex Gaskarth Fanfic)

Some People Just Really Hit It Off

~Sierra’s P.O.V.~

“I swear on everything that is pure in this world Ryan if you drank the rest of my orange juice I will rip out your throat and feed it to the fucking seagulls!” I screamed as Ryan ran to the mini fridge and stood in front of it, it was extremely early in the morning and I still had a killer hang-over from the party we hosted the other night. It was bad enough we were on the road also with all the bumps and what not we were going over, I wasn’t in the mood to be playing around.

“I love you” He said as he hugged me very tightly, before running to hide in the bunks. I growled under my breath as I opened the fridge door and there it was my empty carton of orange juice. I know I shouldn’t get so upset over it, but it was mine and it had my name on it. I love the kid to death but sometimes, I wanted to kill him. It was always so much fun for me to tour with the band, I mean I did start it in the first place with my best friend and sister by choice Krissy KittyBonez but I just didn’t fit in as a permanent member of the band.  I just don’t think I am really cut out for it, I mean look at Matty Mullin or Chris Motionless they are so much better than I am, I would never be able to compete with them in this dog eat dog world. I would crumble under it all, I don’t even understand how our fans can really stand me; so I decided it was best to just be a side member and merch, do all those crazy things normal band members wouldn’t do. I get fans telling me all the time that I should be a permanent member of the band, but I just didn’t think so. I love the fans so much, merching was just the right thing for me because I got to meet them all the time; they were all so sweet and amazing. Without them I don’t think the band would be as popular as it is today, I always did as much as I could to interact with them. I surfed with them, I moshed with them, I tried to do as much as I could with the fans to really show them how much I loved and appreciated them.  Krissy keeps telling me that if I loved them so much I would just join the band, but I just couldn’t I wasn’t good enough. Krissy was a wicked guitar player best I have ever seen, Becca’s clean vocals and guitar skills also were just glorious, not to mention Ryan’s amazing drumming skills how he can get every beat right to every song; then there is me, all I can do is scream but I wasn’t even good at that no matter how much I enjoyed it I don’t think I would ever be good enough to actually preform in the band full-time.

“Sierra!” I heard Becca groan from the back lounge, I rolled my eyes as I knew what she was going to ask me to do. They like to give me a song instrumental and I had to guess the song and then play it; they did this all the time because of how often I listened to music I basically knew every song possible. Well not really, I just memorized our playlist really well and I never told them that.

“Yes, my love” I said as I entered the back lounge, a smile came upon her face as she waved her iPhone in the air to indicate it was time for another game.

“What song are you quizzing me with today, love?” I leaned against the doorframe with my hands on my hips, like a stereotypical girl.  I smiled widely as she began to play the beginning of one of my favorite songs ‘I’m A Monster’ by Of Mice & Men, it was the absolute best song to scream to and mosh too.

And I can't stress this enough, how much this song is only about you you’d like that now won't you?  So I'll keep it short

I screamed into my hair brush as she turned up the music as loud as it could go, I saw Ryan jump out of his bunk next to me to join in on the fun. While Krissy was behind us with the video camera for one of our touring episodes we always have up for the fans, it was usually a new one every week.

For every backstabbing lie and the whispers, I'll shove this down your throat you know there's nowhere to hide, no way out alive

Ryan and I interlocked arms pretending we were singing into each other hair brushes, and putting on a show for Becca and our driver but he probably couldn’t hear us. Krissy walked around us as Ryan and I ran down the bunk hall head-banging and going crazy to the song. It was one of those angry songs you just have to listen to when you are in the mood to get your heart pumping.