Is it to late to die? Probably to soon but I can't just stab myself right here can I? I could but it would make a mess and the guys for damn sure wouldn't clean it up. Stabbing self or anything that makes a bloody mess is a no no.
"So are you two gonna date or something?" Cam asked crossing his arms leaning against the counter like he's my dad or something.
"I would like to take her on a date, if she wants to. But it's her decision." Did Ricky just- he did just! Fucking hell wait to male me have a fucking seizure and die!
"When will you be picking me up? So yknow I won't be sick." I haven't been on a date since..... um..... That's not important, Ricky is taking me on a date. That's all that matters. What will I wear? Depends on where we go. Where will we go?
"If you weren't sick right now I'd take you out to eat at the bar-b-que or where ever you want to go. But since you are sick how about tomorrow?" Ricky was so shy and awkward and really attractive. Damn attractive actually. Why is he choosing me?
"Sounds great, I'll make sure not to be sick." Is my face red? Oh god I'm blushing. Lucifer is giving me that look like go fix yourself. "I need to go lay down for a bit, I'm not feeling so hot."
Que fake stumble.
Wait why is Ricky now helping me? Get away I'm sick! "Here let me help you, I don't want you collapsing or anything." God his smile I can't even protest to make him let go.
"Yeah, thanks Ricky." As I was about to crawl in my bunk my feet leave the floor and someone's hands are at my back and knees holding me bridal style. Is this a joke? What the fuck put me down this isn't real. Just like I thought he sat me down in my bunk speechless.
"There, I'll see you tomorrow." Ricky smiled and left. Of course he told everyone bye but as soon as the door closed it sounded like a stampede of retarded cattle running to the bunks. Specifically to MINE.
"Someone's got a date with a member from Motionless In fucking White." And someone's over reacting... plus that's not their band name.
"Yeah so what? Do you wanna go?" I smirked closing the curtain back chewing my lip peaking out the window seeing Ricky walk around a corner. Yeah, he's hot and my type. Maybe I am a little excited.
Currently crying because Balz decided to shatter my heart. Besides that I'm grounded from my phone but luckily have my laptop and tablet still! Also does anyone wanna co write a book with me like I struggle writing alone without hearing other's feed back or idea's. I need writing prompts!
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The Shy One From A Band
FanfictionA gril in a band on Warped slowly opens up to a guy from another similar band named Ricky Olsen. At first she's hesitant andsomewhat rude but gets to where she can talk to him without wanting to stangle him although she can't say the same about the...
