Porcelain's P.O.V
Oh My God. I'm seeing Marianas Trench today. I'm so lucky to have a friend like Sarah, who got me a ticket and V.I.P pass. She told me I have to get her Ian's autograph. She's obsessed with him. I smile to myself in the little bathroom of the arena.
Porcelain, you're going to need energy. You know how to get that pumping.
I sigh and take out my small blade from the messenger bag by my side. Slowly, but swift enough for only a small pain, I make a small cut on my wrist. "Bitch." I hiss as I shove the blade back to its resting place. I hurry an finish up, not bothering to bandage my hand.
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"Hey guys! How's it going?" Josh grins into the microphone, taking a sip out of a bottle of coke zero.
The crowd scream. Thank Lord I was here early and got good seats. I'm right up to the stage.
Josh swoops down and high fives the fans. Oh no, he's coming my way. I'll just high five him later, when I'm backstage.
His hand tries to slap mine, which I shove into my hoody, He smiles gently at me, then nods his head to come up. I shake my head in a 'No' motion. I couldn't go on stage! He grins slyly, grabbing my bad hand out of my pocket and pulls me up. For a strong man like Josh it didn't take anything, and I'm on the stage in a quick movement.
"Right guys. We're gonna start, okay? Well, there is no 'okay' about it. You came to see us, and we're going to gie you a fucking show, right?" Josh says, as the band start off 'Cross My Heart' .
Josh leans in very close to me, and whispers in my ear.
"Are you going to stand there or sing, girl?"
"Stand here."
"C'mon. It's only temporary." With that, he holds the microphone to my mouth, and without realizing it, I start to sing.
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My Porcelain - A Marianas Trench FanFiction
FanfictionHaha, yeah. This is edited and re-uploaded from DeviantART. So, this is supposed to be what Ever After is about. This is a work of PURE FICTION, so please, no comments about how 'That never happened' and so on :) Cheers for reading and feedback is...
