"AUSSIE WAKE UP!" I woke up to the sound of Stell screaming in my room.
"Go to hell" I murmured, throwing a pillow at her, and stuffing my face in the other one.
I heard footsteps running to my bed, and then Stell jumped on me.
"STELL!" I screamed in surprise.
"Get up!" She yelled, shaking me.
"I'm up, I'm up." I said, rubbing my eyes. "What time is it?"
"9:00 We need to go." She said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Well, we can't meet Blood on the Dace Floor with what we have, we need something new." She explained.
"Oh" I mumbled. She laughed, and got off my bed.
"Yeah oh, c'mon get ready AussieBear!" She yelled walking out of my room.
I groaned and got up any way and walked to the bathroom and locked the door.
I laughed as I looked in the mirror at my massive bed head.
I cut on the shower and let it warm up to the tempeture it needed to be and peeled off my pajamas and hopped in the shower and washed my hair with my cherry shampoo.
I rinsed my hair and quickly washed my body as I heard Stell pounding on the door.
I sighed cutting off the water and steping out grabbing a fluffy black towel and wrapping it around my self and stepping out quickly running to my room.
I opened my drawers and grabbed a plain black v-neck t-shirt and purple cutoff jean
shorts to change into.
I went into the kitchen, looking for something to eat.
Settling on cereal, I grabbed a bowl, lucky charms, and milk.
I sat down, eating, when Stell came in.
"Get food then we will leave" I said.
"Already did." She said.
"Well, then let's leave!" I said, grabbing her hand and my bag and we left.
We went to several stores until we found the perfect outfits.
I chose a black tank top, and blue cut off jeans, with black stockings that I would rip some places, and to finish it I got black converses.
Stell got a blue tank top with a sleeveless light blue jacket that can't be zipped, only slipped on, she had black skinny jeans and blue converses.
When we got home it was 4:00.
"Stell, what time is the concert?" I asked.
"6:00" She said.
"Holy crap, well we need to get ready then Stell. We have two hours!" I said running to my room to change into my chlothes.
I sat down on my bed and ripped my stockings in places. Once I was done I ran into the bathroom to straighten and tease my hair.
Once I was done I fixed my makeup blood red lipstick and black eyeliner, I ran back in my room and grabbed my Blood on the dance floor pins and buttons and clipped some to my jacket and shirt, then I heard Stell yell for me.
"Yesss?" I asked as I ran into the living room trying to tie my converse
"It's time to go!!!" She yelled smiling
"Woop! BADBLOOD here we come!" I yelled running after her out the door locking it behind me, I ran out to the car.
~Skipping Car Ride~
We heard screaming coming from the line, we smiled as we looked at eachother.
Jumping out of the car locking after us, we got in line and no time before we made it the front ready to get into the concert.
The gaurd laughed once we handed him our passes, "Sorry miss, you'll get in when you have REAL passes." he ripped the passes in half and dropped them.
"What do you mean these are real!" Stell protested.
"No they are not, I'm sorry miss but you need to leave." Stell sighed in defeat.
"C'mon Aussie" she sighed walking away, I sighed on the brink of tears and followed her.
I sat up against the wall and grabbed the pack of cigarettes out of my back pocket
"You told me you stopped." Stell sighed plopping down next to me.
"I never promised" I said as I lit it.
"He told me they were real this time" Stell said, putting her head in her hands.
"You got it from the same guy? If he gave you a fake one before, what makes you think they were real this time?" I asked, taking a long drag out of my cigarette.
"I don't know. I guess I believed him this time. I'm so dumb." She said.
I opened my mouth to say when we hard something.
We heard laughing, and some farmiliar voices,
"Dahvie! I do not!" Someone yelled and laughed.
I know that voice.
"Stell, did you-"
"Oh, my God." She interrupted.
Then, two people walked our way, stopping by the back entrance door, and both started smoking.
Those two guys just so happened to be Jayy Von Monroe and Dahvie Vanity.
At first we stayed silent, in shock from who we just saw, and then it hit us.
"Oh my, God, that's-"
"I know!!"
"Let's go tell them hi."
"Okay but we have to stay cool, we can't just go scream in there faces and-" I stopped when I looked at Stell's face. She was looking up and in shock.
"Stell? Are you okay?" I said, waving my hand in her face.
"Hi." I heard a voice from behind me. I turned around and there they were. Jayy and Dahvie, talking to US!
I Quickly stood up, and so did Stell.
"Um, h-hi." I said.
"What's your names?" Dahvie asked.
"I'm August, but people call me Aussie, and this is Stella, or people call her Stell." I said.
"That's cool. Are you here for the show?" Jayy asked.
"Well, we were but Stell got us bad tickets again. So we can't." I said, flicking away my cigarette, that was now short.
They laughed, then said, "Just some bad luck. You guys seem pretty cool, why don't you come in with us?"
"What? Are you serious?" Stell asked.
"Yeah, come on." They said. They started walking to the entrance, and we followed.
We passed by the guards who once laughed at us.
"Hey, I though we said for you to leave!" One said, putting his arm you so we couldn't pass.
"Relax, they're with us" Dahvie said.
The guard put down his arm and we flicked him off as we passed.
Were we really doing this? Was this really happening?
We followed them to back stage, passing the screaming fans.
"Best seats in the house!" Dahvie said, showing us seats showing the stage better than I've ever seen.
"Well, we need to go, hope you enjoy!" They said, going up on stage.
"OH MY GOD!" We screamed when they left.
~A/N
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FanfictionWhen you do something bad, karma is supposed to bite you in the ass right? Well, not for Aussie and Stell, this was anything BUT bad. When they get fake tickets, they still end up meeting their favorite band, Blood on the Dance Floor. But they do mo...