Trouble Ch.1 (All Time Low Fanfic)

Trouble Ch.1

I do not own the story Trouble. I found it on another site so I dicided to put it on this very popular site. All Rights reserved to the actual maker of this story.

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"I think I just died a little." Riley said making a face.

"What? You don't like the pictures?" Kailyn asked, referring to the pictures of her and her boyfriend.

"No. I hate him." Riley responded, shaking her head.

"Riley... Don't be so judgmental. You and Jake used to be friends, remember?"

Oh she remembered. She remembered the way he was a total prick and somehow Kailyn managed so not notice. How? Riley had no idea. It was right in front of her face and Riley had brought it up many times but Kailyn didn't want to hear it.

"You could do so much better than Jake." Riley told her best friend.

"Yeah... not really." Kailyn said quietly to herself.

"You are so dumb." Riley rolled her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"You are absolutely gorgeous but you fail to see that. Jake is an ugly piece of shit. I swear... one time I saw a fly land on him." Riley nodded furiously.

"Whatever you say, Ri. Whatever you say." Kailyn obviously wasn't believing it.

Even though Riley hated to admit it, sometimes Kailyn annoyed her. She put on a "I don't give a fuck" attitude around people, but around Riley, Kailyn was the shyest and most self-conscious person she knew.

"You know what we need desperately?!" Riley beamed, an idea popping into her head.

"What?..." Kailyn asked slowly.

"A girl's night! We're 20. We're old enough to get into a club. Maybe even an 18+ concert." Riley jumped.

"Actually... a concert doesn't sound bad. Who do you want to see?" Kailyn asked, finally interested in something other than Jake.

"Oh my gosh! Maybe All Time Low?" Riley hoped.

"Sure. They're good and Jack Barakat is a hot piece of meat." Kailyn bit her lip.

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"Walking to the backstage-y place. Gonna see a concert. Backstage passes then front row seats." Riley did a little dance to the song she made up about what she was doing.

"You better not act like that when we're backstage." Kailyn warned.

"Pft... Never..." Riley scoffed, waving her hand.

"Okay here we are." Kailyn said nervously as they showed their passes to the guard who let them in.

"Eek!" Riley said inside her head when she walked into the small room where the four band members all huddled around a table.

"Oh! You just got owned!" Alex stood up, throwing his arms up.

"Shut up, ass hole." Jack crossed his arms, upset.

"It's sad that Alex just beat you at arm wrestling. He has noodle arms." Rian stated. "Oh shit guys, the back stagers are here. How embarrassing for you two."

Riley stood there, quiet for once. She glanced over at Kailyn who looked just as nervous.

"Hey guys." Zack smiled, breaking the awkwardness. "How much of that did you hear?"

"Noodle arms." Riley stated, nodding lightly.

"Don't make fun of them." Alex joked, holding his arms.

"So... what are your guy's names?" Jack asked.

"I'm Riley... and this really quiet person is Kailyn." Riley explained, trying to cover up how she was spazzing out inside.

Kailyn gave Riley a dirty look. Obviously she didn't like Riley's introduction.

"So do you want autographs?" Jack asked, wanting to be near the two hot girls in the room.

"I didn't bring anything for you guys to sign..." Riley trailed off realizing she was an idiot. "How about body parts?"

"I'll do it!" Jack exclaimed.

"Kay." Riley giggled.

Jack made his way over and inspected Riley and Kailyn's bodies for somewhere to sign. Being the man-whore he is, he leaned forward and signed their chests.

"Wow..." Alex scoffed. "That's almost like rape."