The Divine Infection ( Band Fanfic )

Chapter 1. I Don't Need A Disclaimer To Get Into Heaven

This is the 2nd day that Day and Jasmin have been on Warped. It's been an amazing experience meeting fans and interviews are hilarious. The rush of being onstage shakes them up, and then the tell-tell signs of crushes among bands are everywhere. The most obvious is Ricky and Day but no one says anything because EVERYONE knows Chris likes Day. Jasmin is single and loving it. But she has a little crush on the guy who gives her tattoos. His name is (whatever name you want it to be). She also has a very SERIOUS thought in mind. A clothing line. She wants to create the alternative kids dream store. With stuff for the skaters and surfers all in one. And she's saving it for the right time.

Day's POV:

I'm sitting in my bunk and I hear a slight tap on the bus door. Then Ricky's voice.

Ricky:"Day?"

CRAPPPPP.

I bust out of the bunk, hitting my head along the way and I rush to comb out my hair and then I open the door, completely forgetting that I'm just in a bra and my pajama pants. Ricky just stares at me.

Ricky:"Uhhh is this a good time to be here?"

Me:"Yeah why not?"

Ricky looks to the side of the bus and I lean out. All of MIW is leaning against the bus, including Chris.

Me:"Oh...ummm, I mean is everyone coming in?"

Ricky:"Yeah."

Me:"Well okay, but it's not that clean in here."

Everyone steps into the bus and makes themselves at home. Then Jasmin walks out looking crazy and she gasps and throws a water bottle at me.

Jasmin:"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THEY'D BE HERE?!"

Me:"I didn't know obviously."

And I turn around and she sees me in my bra.

Jasmin:"Ohhhh, I see."

She looks at Ricky's tomato red face and she goes to the kitchen.

Chris:"Soo uh, how are you Day?"

Me:"I'm cool and I've gotta go take a shower."

Chris:"Can I join?"

Me:"Not today Cerulli."

I turn and I walk into the bathroom of disaster. Makeup is everywhere, both pads and tampons shoved into a small box. Body wash, lotion, face wash, mosturizer, face wipes, toner, and most every other skin care product is shoved in the cabinet and around the sink. Our suitcases lined along the walls. I turn on the Sex Pistols and I hop in the shower. After each song stops I can hear Jasmin and Chris arguing about the best horror movies ever. I roll my eyes and wash my hair. Once I get out the shower I hear "Is anybody home?"

They're all watching Edward Scissorhands without me. MEANIES.

I throw on a The Who shirt and I tie it in the front and I put on my baggy khaki cargo pants. I slide on some socks and I comb out my short black hair and I brush my teeth. Then I put on fake eyelashes and I step out. Chris and Ricky's eyes immediately shoot towards me.

Chris:"Lookin' good Day."

Me:"I know right."

I smile and I grab a coke and I heat up some popcorn. Ricky walks into the kitchen and closed the door behind him.

Me:"Hey Olson."

Ricky:"Hey umm...Day?"

Me:"What's up?"

Ricky:"I've gotta tell you something very very important..."

Me:"What is it?"

Ricky:"I don't know if you know, but ummm for these past few weeks I've had a huge crush on you, I like you a lot, your personality is beautiful and you're a wonderful person to hang out with."

Me:"Ricky.."

Ricky:"I know it's dumb."

Me:"It's not dumb at all, actually it's very cute, I like you to."

Ricky:"Well then.."

He turns red and kisses me on the cheek and hurriedly walks out. I blush and I pull out the popcorn and sodas for everyone. As I step out Ricky looks at me with flushed cheeks and Jasmin gives me a wink. She knows everything. I hand everyone their soda and I cuddle up next to Ricky. He wraps his arms around me and we all watch The Shining. Chris looks infuriated that I'm cuddling with Ricky. He pretends not to notice. Then Ghost of course catches on to the whole scene and he smiles at me and Ricky. I get scared easily so having Ricky there is helping me, and he smells like coffee, smoke, and old books. It's very comfortable.

I look up at Ricky, he looks down and he brushes my short hair back with his fingers. I slowly fall asleep until Jasmin turns on Nirvana and then she opens the door while about 45 teens and young adults pile into the bus. People start drinking and smoking and I huddle into Ricky's hoodie. He makes me feel safe. I loose Jasmin among the crowd and I decided to go get me and Ricky some water. Along the way I see an old ex - friend. Johnny. His flaming red mowhawk is taller than ever and of course the too skinny skinny jeans.

Johnny:"HEY DAY!!"

He rushes over to me and I push people aside to get away. Me and Johnny don't have the best past. He was an abusive friend and I told Jasmin. She beat the crap out of him with her Harley Quinn baseball bat.
I make it to the kitchen and I feel a rough hand on my shoulder, he spins me around and pulls me in closer. I struggle to pull away and he holds me tighter. This will leave bruises.

Johnny:"Each time I see you, you just get cuter."

Me:"Only in your eyes Napalm, now let me go!"

Johnny:"No no no, not yet."

He leans in to try and kiss me and I lean away. In a swift motion he pulls my chin towards him.

Me:(muffled)"Stop now."

Johnny:"What're you gonna do about it?"

He puts a hand on my waist and then he's pulled away.

Johnny:"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU, CAN'T YOU SEE WE'RE BUSY HERE?!"

Ricky:"GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY GIRL!!"

Johnny:"ARE YOU DATING THIS BASTARD?!"

Me:"HE'S GOT MORE CLASS THAN YOU'LL EVER HAVE NAPALM."

Johnny:"STOP CALLING ME THAT!!"

Ricky:"FUCK OFF!"

Then Jasmin walks in with her baseball bat.

Jasmin:"WHO THE FUCK LET JOHNNY NAPALM IN THE FUCKING BUS?!"

Everything goes silent. The only sound is the smacking of the baseball bat landing in Jasmin's hand.

Jasmin:"What did I tell you Johnny?"

He gulps nervously and I rub the bruises on my jaw and waist. Ricky pulls me away and then I hear a loud whack.

Ricky:"SHE HIT EM'!!"

Me:"She has before, and he landed in a coma."

Ricky:"DAYUMMMM!!"

We walk into the bathroom and a couple are making out in the shower.

Ricky:"Please take that outside."

The couple stop with a startled and then angry expression. They rush out of the bathroom and Ricky grabs this weird purple creme I've never heard of. He rubs it on my sore jaw softly and it tickles.

Me:"(laughs)"You're tickling me!!"

Ricky:(smirks)"Just a little."

Then he lifts up my shirt slightly and rubs the creme on my bruised hips. Then he wipes his hands off and carries me bridal style back to the couch. Everyone left including the knocked out Napalm so the floor is covered in soda cans and other weird things. Ricky lays me down on the couch and puts a blanket on me. I fall asleep once the sink turns on. My eyelids flutter and I see Ricky cleaning up our trashy bus. I smile and I fall into a deep sleep...