Take Me to the Moon

Chapter 3: Amanda's POV

 Okay, not so bad to start my night. Got to speak not only to Davey Suicide but Ashes as well. Man, he was funny and adorable. Sure, he knew who I was but I also knew that I couldn't be his type. If anyone would look at me, they'd tell you. The only good part of me was my chest. The rest? I looked like a fat pig who needed to hit the gym a lot more. Speaking of which, I was supposed to swing by there to go get Xander. We needed to set everything up and get the hall ready for the concert. It was defiantly going to be amazing and he wasn't going to believe anything that just happened. Guarenteed.

Walking into the dorm room, I went straight to the small vanity Bree and I had set up so I could fix my hair a little. I planned on keeping my hair down and had Xander straighten it for me. At least it would look really cool until the show began. Everyone knew how the concerts went, if you didn't mosh you were headbanging until your head hurt. Perfect. "Okay, you're done, diva."

"Thanks, X." I said before turning around to face him. "So, you're not going to believe what happened when I went to get my tattoo done."

"What? Davey got to kick Danny out of the shop?"

"No. Besides, I told you, Danny dumped me for my perfect roommate."

"She's not perfect, Manda. She's a barbie, real men like girls like you. Tattooed, good looking. You know, someone who can turn us Jayy boys straight." He said with a small laugh.

"You're insane." I said with another laugh. "But seriously, Ashes was there. He was speechless and kept stuttering, it was really cute." I told him with a smile.

"So, ask him out."

"No! Guys like him don't go for girls like me. I'm just a fan, nothing special about me."

"Besides the fact that you had to stay at the hospital longer just because of him? Dude, I've never heard of someone singing praises like he did. And you know that he's probably the main reason why you got hired."

"I just did my job. Another reason why I have no chance." I said with defeat.

"We were working in the ER, you know there's plenty of reasons why someone would be in there and you can't help who comes in."

"Yeah, but I can't. You know my luck with relationships and I don't want the fans to hate me if things don't work out."

"Alright, I'll drop it. But it's cool you got to chat with him. Bet it was hot if he was flirting."

"X! He plays for my team so you're still shit out of luck." I squeeeled before looking to my phone and responding to a text. I was supposed to skype with Becca while getting my tatt but forgot my laptop at the dorm. At least she wasn't too mad to where she wasn't speaking to me. It would be better anyways, I got to be one of the few who would see the entire band before the show and I planned on calling her so she could talk to them as well. Especially Needlz, and Davey for Kayla. Hopefully they didn't faint on me.

"A man can dream, can't he?" He asked before handing over my jacket and we walked out to the Dilbert hall. Everything was cleared for us and the stage had some of the sound equipment that we'd mess with later on when the guys got here. "Anyways, isn't Barbie supposed to be interviewing the entire Davey Suicide band?"

"Unfortuaniately. She should be here soon. By the way, please don't tell her about Ashes?"

"What about the hottie?" Bree's voice rang, causing me to shutter. Damn, so much for any small chance in hell of getting the guitarist.

"Nothing. Name all the members and the instruments they play."

"Davey Suicide, lead singer. Ashes, the guitarist. Bassist is Frankie Sil. Audio Anarchist is Needlz. And...ummm..."