Mystery Man

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After 20-25 minutes, all the food you guys had ordered was being delivered at your doorstep by a guy you thought was cute. From his gold nameplate, his name was obviously Jackson. Jackson had DEFINETLY caught your eye! He was a bit on the taller side with a pompadour dyed fire engine red, he also had black tapers with skulls on them. You looked up at him, smiled slightly, bit your lip, and looked away quickly. 

"Oh my gosh! He was super cute!!" you squeled like a school girl to yourself.

You would NEVER tell Chris that! He probably wouldn't think too much of it, but you just wanted to protect your butt! You looked over to Balz, who was already stuffing his face with wings and french fries. 

"Way to wait, Joshua!" you scolded him playfully, putting your hands on your hips as if you were actually mad. 

"Sush!" he retaliated. "I'm hungry." 

You looked at Kylie was was eating on the recliner, sitting on Ghost's lap. "I know you like him." she mouthed to you.

You blushed; but quickly turned back to normal as you tryed to make a conversation with Jessica appear out of nowhere. Chris was in the den, working on some new riffs with Ricky and Ryan. That left you and Jess with Kylie and Allie, who got to the house ten minutes before the food was delivered. Yet, she wasted NO time stealing some of your fries and some of the onion rings Ricky forgot to take from the delivery box.

Ghost was the only guy in the room, so you all tried to not talk about 'girly' things. "So, weirdest tour story?" you asked, opening Pandora's box. 

"Well, there was this one time in New York; Balz was driving and there was a giant spider on the windsheild." he started. "Balz freaked out! But he almost ran us off a cliff. THAT was the only downside." 

"Wow." you said sarcastically. "Way to handle it like a big boy!"

"Hey, babe." you said, walking into the den where the guys were. You kissed him; his lips tasted like straight hot sauce from the dozen wings he just inhaled. 

 "(y/n), we have to go on a three week tour of the entire East Coast starting the first week of September." Chris informed you.

"Oh, cool!!" you exclaimed jupping farther into your boyfriend's arms. "Wait." your voice became perplexed. "That's in three days."

"I know. But after this run we'll be home for a while. I promise you that!" Chris reassured you that it would go by super fast, and you'd soon be together again.

You looked over at the digital clock on the coffee table in front of the couch Ryan was sitting on. It was already 10:00 at night; everyone was getting tired. One by one, you walked everyone out. 

"Finally alone." you said flirtasiously, brushing your long black and purple hair over your snowy white shoulder.

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