Open Your Eyes|| Bajan Canadian

Chapter 7

What'sup my beautiful ninjas? Guess what? I'M GOIN' TO A HEDLEY CONCERT! WOOHOO! IT'S IN APRIL, 8 DAYS BEFORE MY BIRTHDAY! Anyways, on with the story! Oh, and two more things.

One: Who can make a good cover for this?

And two: Thank you @itsfelicia_dood @Izzy_Hughes @ItsAdora_dood and @DiamondExperience1 for being awesome, and the readers for readin'! Tank you very much sir, too kind.

Oh, and in this chapter, Jack cheats on his bitch of a girlfriend! But with whom...?

Alibis by: Marianas Trench

Bell's P.O.V

This concert is awesome! It's loud, colorful and super amazing! Everyone is screaming and singing along. God, my throat is going to hurt after this. Eh, so what? Suddenly, I am feeling quite nauseous. "Nat, I need to go and get some water" I yell, trying to get her attention.

She glances at me and nods her head. I stand up and make my way down the isle. "Excuse me, pardon me, sorry." I finally make it out and run up the steps. I turn the corner and walk towards the concession. My head is spinning and I am trying to stay upright.

I grab the counter for support. The girl at the counter gave me a weird look. "Hello, how may I help you?" The cashier asked, smacking her gum, looking bored as ever. "Uh... a bottle of water please, and...' She cuts me off by blowing a bubble with her gum. I just impatiently sigh and wait.

She glares at me, but notions me to go on. "And an Oh Henry bar." She grabs my water and Oh Henry and puts it on the counter, while putting my purchase into the register. "$3.15 please." I pull out my wallet and pass her a 5 dollar bill. "Keep the change." I grab my water bottle and chocolate bar and walk away.

I am still feeling nauseous, so I lean against a wall. I slide down the wall, so I am sitting on the floor. I open my water and take a drink. What is my problem? I was feeling just fine until now. And I can't even stand upright?

Damn, there must be something wrong. I'll get it checked out tomorrow. Maybe. If I am not too lazy. Ugh.

Mitch's P.O.V

"Beautiful girl, beautiful girl, you don't wanna fuck with me..." I find this song quite amusing. The wording is amusing, not the song. The song is just plain awesome. I sip my drink and realize I have finished it. "Be right back guys!" I shout over the noise to the guys. They just wave me away. What jags.

I stand up. Since I am at the end of the row, I don't need to step over people... yay. I hop up the steps and walk to the concession.

I paid for my drink and started walking back to my seat. Out of the corner of my eye, I realized there was a young girl, sitting against the wall, looking quite sick. So, me being...well, me, started to walk towards her. to see if I could help. Good guy Mitch.

I'm almost there. I can see her blonde and purple hair sticking out from under her arms. Wait... blonde and purple? Vaguely familiar, if you ask me.

I finally reach her. I tap her lightly on the shoulder. "Are you alright?" She looks up at me with wide eyes. "Y-yeah, I'm alright. I just f-feel sick."

I smile and put out my hand for her to grab onto. She does just that, and I help her up. "Come on." I tug on her hand and she follows me.

We walk towards my seat with the guys. I finally find the section I was sitting and I lead her down to my seat.

She is hesitant, but I give her a reassuring smile and she loosens up a bit. I nod towards the seat. "Sit down" I try to yell over the loud music.

She sits down and Jerome looks towards her, then at me, then back at her. He raises an eyebrow and gave a dog whistle.