“OH MY GOD LAST DAY OF THE TOUR GUYS!” I yelled jumping onto Jack’s back as I entered the living area at the back of the bus “why thank you for stating the obvious Matti” Jack told me “no problem” I jumped off his back and straightened out my pyjamas pulling down slightly on the spotty shorts that had ridden up while I was on Jack’s back “we have sound check in about 5 minutes…poop” Harry told us looking at his wrist watch “what holy bananas!” I exclaimed rushing off to grab a pair of toms and a slouchy jumper to put over the top of my white tank top. I rushed back “ok ready” I told the guys who nodded their heads and walked out the bus with me making our way to Wembly Arena.
I looked around in amazement “this is the coolest thing” I said to no one as I took in the rows and rows of chairs and empty stage that was slowly being filled with amps and other equipment “right Holey Cheese sound check everybody in position please” we all nodded our heads and made our way to the stage the boys grabbing their guitars and drum sticks on the way up. I got into position behind the microphone and we did the same thing we’ve been doing every sound check just making sure everything worked, it was a bit repetitive. We finished sound check and watched Paramore do theirs in complete awe. It was half an hour till final concert time and I was on the bus grabbing my clothes to wear onstage. I finally decided on a baggy tie dye singlet loosely tucked into a pair of distressed shorts and black converse. I crimped my hair and put on minimal makeup feeling ready for the show I left the bus and made my way back to the arena meeting up with everybody else.
I was positioned backstage my in ears dangling round my shoulders while the battery pack for them sat in the back pocket of my shorts I was bouncing up and down on the balls of my sneakered covered feet listening to the chants of the crowd @MattiandR5 last night of the tour with @Paramore by the sounds of it it’s going to rock! I tweeted the fans from my personal account like every night as part of our pre show ritual we had going on. I put my phone down on the table just as one of the backstage members of the crew came up to me “you lot are on in 5” I nodded my head and continued my jumping slowly letting my nerves dissolve. I was so pumped for this show. Jack and the boys joined after collecting their guitars and drum sticks from the tech guys that swarmed the back stage area “ARE YOU READY” Jack shouted running on the spot his base swung to sit on his back “YEAH!” I yelled back copying his movements “and Holey Cheese are on” we nodded and I did what I did every night I ran onto the stage high fiving the crowd running from one end to the other before running back to the microphone and taking it from the stand “and 4, 3, 2, 1”
We finished the first cover of the night it was now time to introduce ourselves “HELLO WEMBLY!” I shouted getting a scream in response “you lot are a beautiful crowd” I complimented going towards one of the speakers at the front and standing on it “we are Holey Cheese and yes we are British too! Now when I say Holey I want you to say Cheese” I told them “you ready? Holey” I held the mike out to the crowd “CHEESE” they shouted back I did it again “Holey” “CHEESE” I did it a few more times “wow you are a loud crowd what do you think boys?” I turned my head to address the boys who nodded their heads at me “now let me tell you something we love loud crowds they make for a rocking show which is great because this is the last show of the tour and we want it to be rocking.” I grinned at the crowd as they went crazy, we then launched into Loser Kid.
“Cause this loser kid may become a massive hit” I sung the last 2 lines to our song Loser Kid and went into our second cover of the night grinning when the crowd recognised it “oh you lot are fans of You Me At Six” I said over the intro of the song “so you should know the lyrics”
Keep your hands to yourself, these lips belong to someone else
And you know that you, you'll never get one in
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For The First Time (Ross Lynch Fan Fic)
FanfictionAspiring singer/songwriter Matilda 'Matti' moves her family from England to Los Angeles America to pursue her dreams becoming her idol Ross Lynch's new neighbour
