Am I Insane?

Chapter 12

"Hi Vic, I'm Sam. Samantha Taylor." I say.

"Taylor, where have I heard that?" Vic asks.

"Probably from my dad."

"Who's your dad?"

"Corey Taylor."

"Corey has a daughter?!" Vic gasps.

"Yes, he also has a son, my twin brother." I laugh.

"So Sam, why does it look like you've been crying?"

"Its nothing." I mutter.

"Are you sure? You can talk to me about it, if you want." Vic says kindly.

"I'm just tired of thinking I can trust people, then having them stab me in the fucking back."

"Who did that?"

"My 'best friend'."

"Then she doesn't deserve to be in your life."

"You're right, he doesn't. Not after he called me a fucking whore." I say.

"What has this world come to?"

"I'm not sure, but it was nice meeting you Vic. I gotta go before Asking Alexandria sends a search party for me." I laugh.

"Why are you with Asking? I thought you said you were with Slipknot." Vic asks.

"My dad decided that I should get to know the rest of you guys better, so I'm getting passed around bus to bus until I have stayed with each band for a few days."

"Well Pierce the Veil lays claim to you next." Vic laughs.

"Who?" I ask.

"My band. How do you know Asking Alexandria, but not Pierce the Veil?"

"Well I ran into Benjamin at the mall, we became friends from then."

"But you listen to them right?"

"I just started to, never been into you guys' kind of music."

"Then why are you here at warped?"

"Because I got homework from my stupid ass collage professer."

"What are you going to collage for?"

"Photography."

"That's cool, when you stay with us, I want to see your work." Vic says.

"Okay. Well I really gotta go. Bye Vic."

"Bye Sam, see you later."

I head back to Asking Alexandria's bus. People here are really nice. I never thought they would be this nice. I always assumed that they were complete douchebags. Well, never judge a book by its cover.

"Where in the hell have you been?!" Someone yells as I walk back onto the bus.

"Dont get your panties in a bunch Benjamin. I ran into a fucking tiny Mexican man, then we were talking."

"Tiny Mexican man?" Cam asks.

"She must mean Vic." James laughs.

"Is there more tiny Mexicans?" I ask.

"No, but there is more mexicans." Danny laughs.

"Oh, okay. Hey, Ben, you dont have to find a band for the next one I stay with. Pierce the Veil laid claims. Vic said so himself. "

"Damn little Mexican." Ben mutters.

"What's wrong Ben?" I ask.

"Nothing love."