THE BEGINNING OF DEATH - NITRO CIRCUS FAN FICTION

Chapter 3

I walked into my bedroom and quickly got something to wear, I wore: black skinny jeans, a grey jumper with a panda bear on it, and my grey converse. I grabbed my gear off the floor and put it into the washer, I walked into the kitchen And got a quick drink before heading outside towards the trampoline. I did a lot of cool flips and tricks and then I decided to take a break and go find the others. I walked around the whole yard looking for them and found them in the garage. I walked in there with a giant smile on my face but that soon disappeared, my dad had his arm slung over lyn-z shoulder, as you can tell I'm still pissed off about what she said.

"YO, JAMIE. Come hang with us" I looked over to the group of guys my age and smiled. I ran over to my part of the garage where I put my stuff and grabbed my skateboard. I skated around for a while with them until my dad called me over.

"JAMIE COME HERE" he motioned for me to go over there, I kicked my board up and caught it with my hand and began my walk over there.

"hey" I said as I waved my hand awkwardly.

"oh my god! What happened to your lip?" ly-z started to panic, she grabbed hold of my chin and took a closer look at it. I quickly swatted her hands away and took a quick step back.

"it's not a big deal" I said before turning to my dad. "what did you need"

"I forgot to ask you but how did you do on the new trick" his smile never dropping.

"I got it after 6 go's. I got a couple scratches and stuff, The 3rd time I fell down and I got this" I said lifting up my shirt to to reveil a giant scratch on my stomach, "but it was-"

"you should really put a bandage around that" lyn-z cut me off.

I groaned and simply walked away. "you guys want to have a fire" I asked the groups of guys I was hanging out with before.

They all agreed and began walking out, or riding there bikes.

"wanna ride" Andy asked stopping right beside me.

I laughed before hopping on to the back of the bike. we caught up with the other guys and made our way to the fire. Matt grabbed the fire wood and dumped it in as Dusty started it with a lighter.

I looked around for a seat but they were all taken. "where the hell do I sit" I laughed at the boys who didn't even notice I was still standing.

"sit on my lap" Andy said patting his lap for me. I made my way around the fire and snuggled up to him.

"aww, aren't you guys cute" Matt cooed.

"oh, shut up and pass me a beer" I snapped, He quickly handed me a beer and I thanked him.

"You excited for tomorrow?" dusty asked.

"for what?" I asked getting really confused.

"2nd show of our tour" Andy said and you could hear how excited he was.

"oh yeah, I forgot about that" I finally got what they were talking about.

"your such a dump blonde" Matt chuckled.

"and your a dick" I spat back.

"I guess that means when I walk through a door way it would be like entering a vigina" he said with a serious face.

We all burst out laughing at his dirty joke, once we sobered up we continued with the night.

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"Jamie, wake up" I heard someone say but I ignored it. A few minutes later I heard a big 'BANG' and rolled off of the bed landing on the ground. As much as it hurt I quickly jumped up like a ninja and looked around the room.

"WHERE'S THE FIRE" I Screamed looking around for a fire, I heard laughing and looked at my at my dad who was having a laughing fit on the ground.

"There no fire" he managed to get out.

I playfully kicked him in the stomach. "your so mean"

My dad continued to laugh as he got up and left the room. "Get ready, We leave in 30 minutes"

I decided to obey orders and walked into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth for a good 2 minutes before picking up my hair brush and running it through my hair. After I was done brushing my hair I decided to just leave it down. I walked out of my bathroom and over to my closet. I quickly changed into a pair of black sweatpants and a baggy shirt with the words "Disney ruined my life" written across my chest. I walked over to my dresser and grabbed my red Beanie along with a pair of fuzzy socksz. I walked over to my bedside table and unplugged my IPhone from its charger before sticking it in my pocket. I grabbed my gear bag that was full of all my motocross gear, my duffle bag full of clothes, and my two helmets that laid on the left side of my bed. I walked out of my room, bags in hand, and down the stairs. My father was standing at the bottom of the stairs with his shoes and jacket on, waiting for me. I dropped my bags at the bottom of the stairs and walked over to the closet. I slipped my feet into a pair of black converse and quickly tied them. I stripped my blue jacket from its hanger and slipped it on.

My grandpa actually got this jacket for me when I was five, I've worn it ever since. My jacket was really fashionable in the 1990's, they call it a bomber jacket. The jacket is really baggy and lose fit, just the way I light it. It had "Cowboys" written across the chest with a star beside it. The sleeves had big and bold white strips from the shoulder to the elbow and on the back of the jacket was a giant star. I also liked that the jacket was a button up instead of a zipper.

My dad laughed. "could you at least wear something from this generation"

I ignored him and grabbed my bags from beside the stairs. My dad opened the door for me and I walked out. I smiled when i noticed everybody was waiting outside in the front yard.

"FINALLY" someone yelled as I stepped out onto the porch.

"Took you long enough" Erik said, standing up from his seat on the stairs.

"Okay, now that your here we can talk about the seating arrangements" my dad said, taking a piece of paper out of his pocket. "me, Jolene, Jim, Jeremy, Craig, Erik, tommy, Steve, Clinton, Andrew, and Beau in that van." my dad said, pointing to van number 1.

"Special Greg, Andy, Dusty, Matt, Josh, Thomas, Christopher, Ryan, kyle, Bilko, and Jamie in van number 2. And the rest in bus number 3" my dad instructed, I grabbed my bags and shoved them into van number 2 with the rest of the boys bags.

"Looks like we're busing together" Andy said shoving his bag into the back.

I smiled before walking over to my dad and giving him a bear hug, "see you in a while" I whispered.

"Yup, now go get in the van. We're leaving" he said and shoved me towards the van i Was going in. I got into the car and sat in the only seat available.

The seating was:

Greg, Dusty, Thomas, and Josh in the back.

Christopher, Ryan , and Bilko in the middle.

Andy, me, Matt, and Kyle in the front.

11 crazy people in a van together only means one thing....

We're all going to die.

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By the way all the people in this story are real, there all a part of the nitro circus. If you want to see pictures of them go on Nitro circus live.com