I woke up the next morning and checked the clock on the bedside table. It read 11:30 am. Hot damn! I nudged Corey with my elbow. "Corey?!" "Mhmm?" He groaned. He had a sexy as fuck morning voice. "Wake up." "I don't wanna." "I know, but we have to-" Chris walked in. "Oh sorry, was I interrupting something?" He looked hurt and looked down at he floor. "I'll just go back to my room then." And with that, he turned around and closed the door. "Fuck, now I feel bad." I said with a frown. "Go talk to him if you want." Corey suggested. I nodded and got up. I threw some sweatpants and a t shirt on and walked out the door. "Chris' room Chris' room." I repeated. It was obvious which room was him, considering there was loud drumming coming from it. I hesitated before opening the door. "It could be joey." I thought. But I said screw it and opened the door. Sure enough, there was Chris banging on his drums in the corner of the room. I must've yelled his name about five times before he heard me. "We need to talk."
A\N: hello! Sorry this chap is so short but I'm trying to update more often!
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FanfictionWhen 22 year old Erin goes to a Slipknot concert, she's taken backstage. Where she Meets Corey Taylor. Will her life change for the better or worse? SETTING: 1999 *******ALSO IF YOU LIKE ALICE IN CHAINS & SLIPKNOT, THIS BOOK IS FOR YOU!*******
