Christian Coma's Daughter

Chapter Eight - So, What's Up With You And Andy?

Chapter Eight - So, What's Up With You And Andy?

"Sure, me and Ben will come round and keep you guys company." Danny smiled at Stacey, causing her to giggle slightly. "So what are you guys doing out here anyway?"

"We're going on tour with dad's band. It should be pretty good except for me hating my dad with a passion right now.." He looked at me weirdly.

"To be honest, when does anyone really get along with their parents?" He started laughing to himself.

We just sat taking for a while. Stacey was getting to know Ben and Danny since the others were out 'afternoon drinking' as Danny put it. Sooner than expected, an hour had past, and we made the 'fangirl-dash', as it had now been named, across the parking lot where the buses were. I was so glad I had a spare key to open the door or else we'd all have been absolutely screwed.

Danny practically fell onto the bus from exhaustion... He wasn't the best runner in the world, bless him. Ben was clutching his knees.. I was slightly out of breath but by some absolute miracle, Stacey was perfectly fine.

"How have you not gone insane from spending an hour on the Asking bus?" Ashley was joking with me as I got a can of my dad's wild cherry Pepsi out of the fridge. 

"Watch it Purdy boy!" Danny directed a glare at Ashley, but Ashley couldn't take him seriously since Danny was lay on the floor of the bus, still out of breath.

"Come on Whoresnop. You know he's just kidding." I looked over to see Andy fully dressed, and now trying to annoy everyone else on the bus.

"Ashley." I waved my hand in front of his face since he was daydreaming. "You need to finish getting ready... You've only got half your warpaint on!" He pouted for about the third time that day.

"Only if you help me... Pleeeeeeease!" He was such a child.

"Fine, come one then." I walked him to the mirror at the back of the bus and started to fill in around his eyes.

Stacey's P.O.V

OK. Today has been the best day ever. I've met Asking Alexandria, and I've met one of the sweetest guys ever: Andy Biersack. The only bad thing was the argument between Alex and CC but she'd get over it soon enough and they'd be alright... I hoped anyway.

"ASHLEY PURDY! Sit still!" Ashley was laughing at Alex... I swear he was secretly a hyperactive child. 

"Ashley." I decided to give him a reason to sit still. "If you're warpaint gets messed up then not even Alex will love you!" 

"Ouch. That hurt my feelings! I'll sit still now." That was a job well done.

Soon, five fully dressed and covered-in-makeup guys were leaving the bus to do their last UK concert. Fortunately, they didn't have to fangirl dash since all of them had either gone home or were at the concert already.

"So Stacey... What's up with you and Andy?" How did I know Alex would ask me that?

"Well, we only really went for a quick walk before we had to come back...That was all." She raised one eyebrow at me.

"Well if that was all... Why was he HUGELY flirting with you before that?" Damn! Was there anything this girl didn't notice.

"Well, maybe he likes me or something... I don't know... Anyway, you and Ashley are all loved up.. I mean, he even let you do his warpaint!" She looked at me weirdly.

"You've got me there..." I knew she'd have no answer. "So, what do you guys want to do?"

"Let's have a Wii golf tournament, so that we can act like we're old folks having a 'raging-good-time." I looked at Ben for a moment, before getting up and setting it up to the TV.

"Wii golf tournament it is!"

Alex's P.O.V

OK, so Danny and Ben were absolutely owning us when it came to Wii golf. I think our ball was magnetically drawn to water or something... But whatever. After two hours, I'd left those three to play against each other while I checked my facebook and twitter.

I was amazed to find several "follow me, I love your dad" kind of messages. I, however, was too lazy to, so was just checking the guys' twitter accounts.

Andy had posted a picture of fans running towards him captioned: "Let's all play fangirl dash!"

Jake had tweeted about his love for pizza... No doubt he'll get some tonight.

Jinxx had been doing an 'ask Jinxx' with his fans.

My dad had posted a picture of my 'mother' captioned: "Never trust this bitch. EVER!"

And last of all, Ashley had posted a picture of my trying to do his warpaint captioned: "I'm just so lazy... Good job I'm loved." I replied to it saying: "It certainly is Purdy Boy!"

I could hear the golf getting heated on the last round. I walked out to see the guys walking through the door (Jake holding like a million pizzas) and Stacey owning Danny and Ben.