Chapter 5: Trapped with Lunatics
I woke up with the bus stopping really fast. I flew across room. I landed on Frank.
"Your soo heavy!" Frank said. I frowned at him. I got off of him and walked toward Gerard.
"What happened to disturb my beauty sleep?" I asked him.
"The bus broke down. We are gonna be here for a while." He added. I sighed. I walked back to my bunk and grabbed some clothes to get changed in. Once I finished, I walked to the kitchen to make breakfast. Then my phone rang.
"Hello? Who is this and how did you get this number?"
"Rainbow, it's me."
"Ohhh.....I feel quite dumb. I didn't look at the caller ID."
"Like always, but anyways, Brandi managed to get tickets for the guys nearest show." I squealed.
"Yay! Backstage too?"
"The whole enchilada."
"And we're flying there today or tomorrow." I remembered something and facepalmed.
"Something wrong?"
"No, it's just that the bus broke down and we're stuck here."
"With you being the ONLY girl there."
"Don't worry, the guys won't do anything to me."
"....."
"What?"
"I'm sure Frank......forget that. I'm sure Ray and Gerard and One Direction won't do anything to you, but about Mikey....."
"Just spill it already."
"How do I put this....."
"Put what?"
"Well, uh....erm......um....Mikey kinda....ums.......er......uh......likes you.."
"...............What?"
"I'm not repeating."
"Fine."
"Just be careful Iris."
"Yes mother."
"Dude,"
"Ugh, fine I go to go. Bye Drew."
"EVERYONE SAY BYE TO DREW!!" I yelled to the guys.
"BYE DREW!!!!" Everyone yelled.
"Bye everyone. NO!!! SIMON HAND ME BACK MY PHONE!!!!" I heard over the line. Then I hung up.
"So Ray, when will the bus be fixed?" I asked him.
"I don't know. Why?" Ray asked.
"Because Brandi, Simon, and Drew are flying in for the nearest show." I explained to him. Frank skipped in.
"Who's flying in?" Frank asked looking for his skittles.
"Brandi got tickets for our next show, so Brandi, Simon, and Drew are flying here for the show." I told Frank. Frank smiled.
"My buddy is coming to town! Wait.....how did he get the money?" Frank asked. I shrugged.
"Knows a guy?" I suggested.
"Probably drug dealing instead." Frank added.
"Or both." I said. Frank continued to tear apart the kitchen.
"Dude, there just skittles." Zayn said while sitting in a chair.
"THEY ARE NOT JUST SKITTLES ZAYN!!!!!" Frank shouted. I facepalmed.
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One Direction to My Chemical Romance
FanfictionIris Garcia is an assistant and back up bass player for My Chemical Romance. She loves to hang out with guys, and they have to go on tour with One Direction. Can things get worse or any more awkward? Read to find out. P.S. I suck at descriptions, so...
