The Beats (Jack Johnson Fanfic)

Chapter 42

Ash's P.O.V

I fell asleep listening to Panic! At The Disco. Yep, that stuff is my lullaby. I drifted off to a land where I was super punk rock and my hair was dyed and I had tattoos, basically my early teenage life.

I don't have tattoos but I did dye my hair before.

But that's what you get when people think you're "cute" and "innocent". So I made a statement. Mum made a speech.

People still think I'm innocent, but I just smile and nod. They have NO clue on my level of "innocence". I ain't that girl who watches "The Notebook" or "The Fault In Our Stars". I watch horror movies, at the least.

I'm also very glad the dye wore off. As the dye wore off, my maturity increased.

I don't think I'll ever dye my hair, but I think I might do a dip dye...

Meh, I'll see.

I was woken up to a loud noise. It was the landing gear.

I sighed and waited for my ears to adjust to not being in the air. I waited for the seatbelt sign to turn off.

*Time Skip*

We were greeted by several fans near the entrance yelling and calling our names. I was very happy we had different genders of fans as well as different religions, colour, race, background, families and sexualitys.

"VIOLET PARKER!"

"ASHLEY!"

"VIOLET!!"

"LUCA!"

"MARRY ME, SPENCER!"

"JACK J.!!"

"WE LOVE YOU, JACK G.!!"

"I LOVE YOU,ASH"

"THE DREAM!!"

"JACK AND JACK!!!"

"PLEASE ASH!"

I heard my name and the other members' names being called. We took pictures, signed items and.took gifts. We loved our fans, Honestly.

Once we were done, we ran into the mini van. We drove us and a few fans chased the car. Some of them even ran onto the highway! I didn't want them to get hurt!

Crazy fans.
Hehe.

We drove to the hotel. I cannot explain the feeling you get for standing outside, in the humid, hot weather then walk in to be welcomed by A/C. Even if we were only standing outside for less than a minute, the heat hit us like a truck.

Me and Violet walked into the hotel as the others talked the bellboy and the taxi driver.

"Woah" violet mumbled looking around.

They had a fountain at the front and one inside as well.

"I never thought I'd be happy to be in the cold" I giggled.

Violet laughed along as we walked up to the counter.

We were greeted by a lady with very short eyebrows, which were shaped in such an angle, it made her look angry. She smiled at us and we both faked one.