Keep Quiet

Chapter 2

*SaraBeth's POV*

I woke up to a blaring light in my eyes. I groaned loudly and sat up in bed. I blinked once or twice until I realized the light was coming from a phone. The person shone the light at himself and I saw an excited looking Chris. I groaned again. This better be good.

"SaraBethy!"He said and lifted me out of my top bunk,"You will not believe the awesome prank I just came up with!"

I simply glared at him. Then, I looked out the window of our tour bus. We were moving of course. No rest for our driver, Dave. Then again, how else would he be paid for driving us around the U.S? We had landed here a while ago, coming from Japan so there hadn't been much time for him to earn his dough.

"Don't you ever sleep?"I bit out at him and continued to glare at him.

"Sara!"He tried again, his excitment dimming,"Please, just listen." His lower lip began to tremble and his deep brown eyes got big,"Listen?" I growled low in my throat.

Then I huffed out and nodded,"What is this prank, Chris?"

Chris's eyes got wide with suprise. I don't agree so easily but I figured that the sooner he told me the sooner I'd be able to go back to sleep. If not, he'd go to Ricky and I'd never hear the end of how fun it was.

Chris smoothed his blonde hair away from his face and began to speak animatedly.

I nodded now and again as he told me his plan. I spoke slowly at the end and voiced my concerns,"Isn't that dangerous? What if he doesn't wake up in time?"

Chris gave me a 'Who would give a fuck?' look and rolled his eyes,"Don't worry. I've done this before."

I didn't really want to know who he'd done this to. Insted of asking, I rolled my eyes. "Fine"

We walked quietly to the end of the bus to where Eric slept. Chris took out a pack of firecrackers from his pocket and laid it on Eric's pillow. I frowned at the quantity. He then took out his lighter and lit the fuse on fire.

I watched nervously as the fuse slowly vanished into ash and got closer to the real deal. The burning finally hit the first fire cracker but it didn't go off. Chris frowned and I let out a sigh of relief. I really didn't want to clean up the bloody mess. Chris stupidly leaned forward and poked it.

Just like that, it set off. Chris jumped back hissing as he sucked his forefinger. Two others had been set off and I watched as more did. Eric was still remarkably asleep.

Why is the God damn idiot still asleep? The fire crackers were dimminishing rapidly until suddenly came to the final one touching Eric's cheek.

Oh shit...

"FUCKKK!!"Eric roared as he volted out of his bed. Which was a bunk bed. He promptly hit his forehead against the metal bar. I felt like a real bitch as I watched him squirm in pain.

Then I realized his pillow was on fire. Full of panic I raced to the mini-fridge and uncapped a bottle of water. Racing back, I emptied the water on his pillow and the fire slowly diminished. We were all breathing heavily and looking at each other.

Eric brushed his silky brown hair from his eyes and turned to glare at Chris.

"I'm getting revenge, Chris. Sooner or later I will get revenge,"Eric said this in a deep evil voice. Then he looked to me,"And I'm sleeping with you since my bed is ruined."

I gaped,"Why not with Ricky or Chris?"I asked. The boys gave me a bored look.

"That'd be gay,"They said in unison. (A/N: No offense. My own GAY brother ok'ed this comment.)

"Fine,"I sighed out.

*Aiden's POV*

I rested my head against my desk and didn't look up as the announcements came on. Of course it was about the latest achievement of this school. If you can evem call getting a world-wide known band here an acheivement.

"As most of you know, the popular band 'Why We Were Cowards' is coming here for a couple of month's. I'd like if you'd all be on your best behaivor."

Yeah, yeah. Popular was an understatement. They could give Justin Beiber a run for his money. I wasn't that intrested in meeting them. I liked their music and that's all I needed. At the sounds of a door opening, I looked up and in walked the lead singer. I understood that the band memeber's were given different schedules to reduce disturbance so the others were in different classes. But even one, especially the lead singer, could cause a ruckus.

Every head turned up like a meerkat's, proving me right and I looked away bored. Mr. Willis began to speak in a nervous tone,"Welcome to my classroom. I am Mr. Willis."

"H-hi?"Came an even more nervous reply. I looked up after awhile curious as to why a rockstar would be nervous. And meet SaraBeth, lead singer of Why We Were Coward's eyes.

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Yeah!! I really liked this chapter. Although, It's short, but I don't have much time to fix that.