And The Snakes Start To Sing ♡ (Oliver Sykes Fan-fiction)

(Chapter 14) Who Wants Flowers When Your Already Dead? No one.

* Three years later*

"Awh warped tour." I said out loud as I stepped outside my tour bus. I began mumbling 'Remembering Sunday' by All Time Low. Their fun guys with great music, which makes them one of my best band mates.

"Heyo Carmen!" I looked around, "over here!" I looked to my left it was Alex from ATL.

"Alex!" We ran towards each other and gave a each other the most cliché hug ever. He put me down,

"I thought you knew you were going to see me-us I mean."

"Nah, I told everyone not to tell me who we were going on tour with. Wanted a surprise." I said smiling up at him. He put his arm around my shoulder and squeezed it gently

"ahh you've always be a special one." I took out my phone from my back pocket

"Double-chin selfie ?" I asked with a grin on my face.

"Ready." He said and we both made our best double-chin faces, I snapped the photo and shoved my phone back in my pocket.

"So who are you on tour with?" I asked as we began walking aimlessly.

"A Day To Remember and Pierce The Veil," he said like a hyper five years old boy who got a new toy.

"Why someone's excited," I laughed.

"You beat your sweet ass I am."

"Getting sassy already?" I giggled, "since I'm here already I'm gonna go knock on some buses doors and act like a groupie, see you later!" I quickly pecked his cheek and ran away from him.

"See ya!" I heard him shout from behind me.

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Okay so far, I know I'm on tour with my homies Of Mice & Men, and a British band. I told them not to tell me their name cause you know, surprise? But let's see there's a few British people around here. Mayb- "AH." I shouted as I felt someone grab my wrist.

" Its only me,Ryan." He laughed

"Jesus, couldn't have called me?"

"I was going to but you seemed deep in thought."

"Just trying to figure out the British band were on tour with."

"There's going to be a bonfire tonight you'll see them then but for now come with me so we could start arranging shit."

"But I don't want to arrange 'shit' " I whined. He threw me over he's shoulder, "hey! Put me down!" I yelled laughing while I hit his back.

"Not until we get there young lady!"

"Ryan!" I heard someone call his name,

"hey Jordan, talk to you later." Ryan said quickly. As Ryan fast walked past him I got to see him, he was a tall obviously British man with black hair. I waved at him and he waved back laughing. I heard Ryan open the tour bus door,

"I got fattie over here!" He shouted out of breath as he threw me on the couch. I landed with a 'oof'

"Hey! I'm not fat!" I shouted at him.

"I was just kidding,princess." He said sweetly and kissed my forehead.

" Yeah better and don't call me princess!" I laughed. He rolled his eyes and the rest of the band came in the kitchen/living room. Our manager came from behind them, I sat up to make some space for the guys/gals. They all squeezed each other in, while Krista,my best friend,and our new lead guitarist sat on top of me. "Alright we're ready." My manager stood in front of us and looked up from his iPad.