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Jayy's P.O.V

Three weeks later~

I smiled as Dahvie crowd sufed on the inflatible turtle. I almost panicked when he almost fell off, but I saw some girl catched him and held his hands for a few seconds before he drifted off through the crowd again. I smiled and looked back at the crowd, continuing my dance.

The tour, sadly, is almost over. We have about five more shows to do. I've been homesick for about a week now, but still, I loved meeting the fans..

I pushed the thoughts aside abd concentrated on swaying my hips to the music, making the hula hoop spin around me, and then I did a few moves, trying to get attention so that Dahvie could get back on stage without getting grabbed or something. It worked, but when Dahvie came back on stage, he looked seriously pissed.

I gave him a confused look, but he didn't look at me or anything, instead, he looked over at one of the security gaurds. And I really didn't expect what happened.

He brung the microphone to his lips and spoke clearly and calmly, but his tone was ice cold. "I bet you feel like a big man right?" He paused, brushing the hair out of his face and continued. "Yeah, you think you're really cool, for fucking hitting me for crowd surfing, alright, you think you're really cool.." he faced the crowd and pointed a finger in of the security gaurds direction. "Well that guy, is a fucking scum bag." He glared back at the gaurd. "I'll tell you why I said that. You hate, and you abuse people, that are just trying to play a good show for all these people. You ruined the fun! I'm playing a show. Hey, guess what buddy, when you hit somebody, that's called asssult. And I'm gonna call the fucking call the cops on your ass after the show. That's not cool man, I come out here because I love my fans! I don't come here, to get hit by security gaurds! That's really not cool. But you know what? I got respect for respect for these people, so I'm not going to sit here and insult you. I think you've already done that for yourself. I'm just tring to play a show, I'm trying to do what I love. Why do you have to hit me? I've done nothing to you. That's right, you fucking hit me bro. Cool story, now go make me a sandwhich~" And then he turned around and grabbed his water, taking a drink. (Yes, this is a real event that happened at one of their concerts, this is the video link http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vT0HISsAwjc)

I stared at him. What the fuck happened? The guy hit him? For crowd surfing?

I looked over at Dahvie cautiously, and walked up to him. He still looked really pissed, but some anger faded from his face when he saw me, which I think is a good thing.

I grabbed his the hand that wasn't holding the water bottle and spoke gently. "You okay baby?"

He sighed, closing his eyes and nodded. "I'm fine, just seriously pissed."

I nodded. "Yeah, I would be too. But hey, you're fans are here. That's one thing to look forward too."

He looked up and the corners of his mouth lifted a little bit "Yeah, that's not good, that's wonderful."

I smiled, bending down giving him a short kiss on the cheek, not really caring that everyone was watching. "And seriously, you ruined that guy." I laughed. "I've never seen you go off like that before."

He raised an eyebrow at me. "Seriously?"

I nodded. "Yeah, you don't get mad so easily, I didn't even know you could get angry."

He shrugged. "At first, he was going to hit one of the fans, so I got in the way. I got pissed because he was about to hit one of my fans, and because he hit me."

I shook my head distastefully, scowling in the direction of the Security gaurd. "Fucking asshat."

He laughed. "C'mon, I don't wanna keep everyone waiting."

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