Chapter 2~ Sure, We Can Do That

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I have to much time to kill before I check out Motionless In White. Yes I'm going to see them because I need to know just how good they might be. There is plenty to do around the venue and this town, LA is an exciting place. Who knows what I might do! Maybe I'll go get a tattoo or something. Probably not as extreme as a tat but still. The guys are scattered about Warped Tour doing what they want to do while I do my thing. Since I have nothing to do I'll just walk around.

While walking around I heard various artist I recognized like WhiteChaple and Falling In Reverse. Of course I stopped to listen for a second but I didn't stick around. Not exactly the watching type. At least not from the back of the crowd or side stage not as fun. Few fans would come up to me and I'd talk for a minute with them. Honestly I'm already tired but more hungry. I have an hour I can walk to McDonalds or something.

Me: Hey Cam I'm going to get food want anything from MDs?

Cam: Nah I'm gud I'll get something later.

Then I put my phone away an began walking. This is why I needed a car to bring. I'm walking down the side of the road to McDonalds in heels it hurts. There's someone up ahead a little ways, I wonder who they are coming from Warped. I'll just hang back in case it's a creep or something.

So far I've enjoyed being surrounded by these people. Everyone seems nice, I mind my own business and try not to talk to anyone though. It's the loner side of me. The broken and darker side. Trust me I like having fun with friends but I'm picky you could say when it comes to 'friends'. To many people with mask on out there acting like they will be there when in reality they don't even speak to you. The world is a movie an all these people I see are actors and actresses while I'm the main character confused on what's happening next.

Ricky seems the same way.... At least I think. Somewhat hope so.

Stop thinking about a stranger Riot! You don't know him, he's probably like the best. Sometimes the people that seem the realist are the fakest. Stop making up words. Walk faster you have to eat and be back in time.

After following the stranger ahead of me all the way to McDonalds I followed them in. Strange how they are going to the same place as me and came from the same place. They have a on a black vest with... Body paint? Weird I don't even wear body paint... Ha freak. Standing behind them I realized it was a him but I can't see his face. When he was ordering his voice was all to familiar from today. Ricky. Why is he showing up EVERYWHERE. Keeping my head down I hope he don't notice me.

How is he not going to notice me!? For fucks sake here we go he's moving over.

"Hey can I get a ranch chicken wrap and strawberry smoothie?" I said looking straight ahead then I felt those icy blue eyes land upon me. My cheeks lit up from his state being so obvious.

"Yeah just a moment it will be $4.75." The cashier said and Ricky smiled putting money on the counter before I could.

"It's on me." He smiled and she took the money before I could object. "Did you follow me here or something?"

"No! I got hungry and knew this is cheap." I whisper shouted at him my face growing reder.

"I was just joking with you, no need to get upset!" I rolled my eyes at his remark and the cashier gave him his order. "I was going to walk back with you but it seems you'd rather be alone." He mumbled walking away.

"I'm sorry, I just have some personal issues I know it's not your fault." I said before he walked off. He stopped turning on his heels throwing me a dazzling smile.

"Why don't you walk back with me and we chat, I get to know you and you get to know me." His plan sounded reasonable but I still thought about it for a second.

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