A Fiery Red Summer (Jenna Mcdougall and Hayley Williams)

The Party

Jenna:

I was relieved to know the feelings weren't one sided, but at the same time scared I would get too attached and have my heart broken in 4 days time. I tried to push the negative thoughts out of my head and focus on the moment; she was here now. I extended my legs out in front of me and she lied herself across them. We dosed off as bright sunlight poured through the bus windows.

"Wake up love birds!" Whakaio yelled "We have a signing at the To Write Love On Her Arms booth in 15."

"15 minutes?!? Shit. Sorry Hayley I really have to go. I'll come and find you later."

I slipped on my Vans, put on a red beanie and ran out the door, leaving Hayley dazed and confused, half asleep on the bench.

I sped through the grounds taking no time to look around. The boys were already at the tent. Smiling from ear to ear, at the top of their lungs they screamed "Last but not least miss Jenna Mcdougall."

The small crowd that had gathered let out a loud round of cheers and applause. I spent the next hour signing, hearing the fans stories and collecting letters they had written. It pained me to see so many of them with wrists covered in scars, some of them even fresh wounds. I remember so well that time in my life and hate knowing that so many others feel that way.

Back at the bus we started reading the letters. A lot of them were thanking us for our music, saying it had saved their lives, I knew it wasn't true, maybe it had made them feel stronger, but they had had the strength all along.

I came across a letter that started out normally, then I got to a part only written for me: "Jenna please tell me while you're on tour with Paramore for a few days you and Hayley are hooking up, you guys would make such a good couple. I ship you two, make it canon!" I blushed and laughed. I put the letter off to the side to show Hayley later. Time flew by as I read the rest of the letters, before I knew it I had to get ready for our show.

After all the shows were over I headed to the party that was being held that night. Everyone was going to be there. I didn't know how I was supposed to act, would Hayley want to keep us a secret? My question was soon answered. Just before I reached the party area she came up behind me and pushed her way in between my side and my arm, I rested my hand on her hip.

"Hi cutie." she sang gleefully as she leaned her head against my shoulder.

I smiled and squeezed my arm around her tight. "Hi lovely, did you have a good day?"

"Yeah, it was pretty good, but it's better now."

"Shall we go meet the others?"

"I'd prefer to be alone with you, but I guess we should."

We walked towards the glowing bonfire that's orange glow could easily be seen from afar, around it all the band members and roadies were sitting and eating. The boys whistled jokingly as we walked by and I in return jokingly flipped them off.

"Hey ladies can I join you tonight?" the obviously drunk Vic Fuentes yelled

"Wouldn't Jaime be jealous?" I yelled back

The rest of the night flew by. We drank plenty, probably too much and after about an hour and a half we left the party and headed to my bus. It was empty, we were alone. Our drunken minds quickly heated up the situation. It started with an innocent kiss , then our tongues and hands started to become more and more adventurous.

I pushed her up against the wall, my fingertips ran along her sides under her shirt causing goosebumps to form under them. Her skin was smooth and warm. She pulled me closer to her and put her hands in my back pockets to keep me there. Our breathing quickened and we soon found ourselves climbing on to my bunk.

Hayley pinned me down on the bed, she was strong for her size. She was in control and she knew it, she nibbled the bottom of my ear and decided to give me hickeys to show everyone tomorrow. Her lips descended down my neck till they reached the collar of my shirt. She took her hands off my wrists giving me the chance to flip her on to her back. I stripped off her shirt. Damn she was beautiful. I ran my hands up her sides, then softly caressed her cheek and swept my fingers through her hair.

"It's not fair that I don't at least get a good view." she said teasingly while pulling at the bottom of my shirt.

I slowly took off my shirt, trying to be as sexy as I could, but I couldn't keep myself from laughing. "Is that what you wanted?" I asked

"Exactly what I wanted." she said pulling me down on top of her.

Now this is the part in a movie where the camera starts to lose focus and skip to the next morning, but everyone knows what happened anyway.