A wild update appeared! Sooorrryyyy *hides behind Keveridge* I had exams all last week, and one yesterday! But I'm back, so here's chapter 12! I hope you guys like it and don't forget to go comment, vote and follow!
This chapter is dedicated to zeevee3 (Leo + Shane) because they're some great guys I've been talking to recently who are amazing writers, go check out their stories Bite Down (Keveridge + Timids) and Is It Wrong For Me To Feel So Much (Kier/Drew + hopefully Laurence/Shane soon)!
Title Cred: God Bless You - Black Veil Brides (on the side :D)
Ellen xoxo
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The rest of the day went pretty chill, if you don't count the mini twitter crisis. Explanation? Okay. So, after Andy's speech last night, my twitter pretty much exploded with tweets from the BVB Army. They were either a) sending hate at me for 'wasting valuable stage time by attention seeking' or b) bashing the haters and just being generally so sweet I nearly cried. Andy and the guys had taught me not to even bother acknowledging the haters, as it only fueled them more, and so I spent the rest of the day tweeting back the nice people and following a bunch of them. My thumbs killed like hell afterwards. My follower count also went up by a few thousand. Despite talking to them all day, they were still asking constantly if Andy and I were okay, and I was so grateful for their concern I had to take a smiley selfie with Andy and do a mass tweet.
@Sapphire_Sixx: Ahh, you guys! Thank you so much for your tweets, it means a lot! We're feeling a lot better today, we love you guys! @AndyBVB [twitpic].
After the shitload of retweets, favorites and replies that got, I replied to some more but then had to get off as my thumbs were about to fall off, plus we had to get ready for the show, so I let Jinxx give me a piggyback to sidestage, and then I helped with whatever I could, which mainly consisted of playing notes on the guys' guitars to check they were tuned and working fine with the amps. Yeah, I play. It used to be just bass, as both Ash and Andy play so they taught me a lot at home, but after I messed around with Kier loads of the Kerrang! Tour, not really know how to, I asked Jake to help me with actual guitar, and so he and Jinxx have taught me a few things here and there. I could tune it, and play a few chords and songs. I knew The Mortician's Daughter, Never Give In, Saviour, New Year's Day and Unbroken. I was currently learning Rebel Love Song and In The End. But yeah, I checked the guitars and put the guys' earpieces in, and then at back and watched the show.
The rest of the night was great, and we didn't go to bed until like 3am. We didn't do too much, after they stayed back to meet fans and such, we said goodbye to Heaven's Basement, their support (A/N: And one of my best friend's favourite bands), and got back to the bus about quarter to 12. We then found a bottle of vodka and hung out in the back lounge, just chilling and drinking it slowly, so we didn't get drunk, just a bit tipsy. They did have another show the next night and I'd rather wake up with a full memory and no headache, thank you very much. Also, Ash, Jake, Jinxx and CC were leaving the next morning, and so I was spending as much time with them as humanly possible. They were going for ten days! I was going to miss them like fucking crazy. The next day was pretty uneventful, and we arrived in Nottingham with plenty of time to spare. To be fair, we were all still asleep when we arrived at 11am, except Ashley. When you put Ashley Purdy, and amp, a guitar and a bunch of sleeping people in an enclosed space, it can only end in one thing... war. Which is what led to the 5 on 1 pillow fight we were currently having. Well, were having. Ash had me pinned to the sofa and was tickling me while I was screaming and beating him feebly with my pillow. Andy, Jake, Jinxx and CC, on the other hand, found it quite hilarious to film it, put it on every social network imaginable and laugh at my pain. "FUCK YOU ALL, BASTARDS!" I screamed as they stood there, not even bothered by the fact that their bassist was killing me. Andy eventually took pity and pulled Ash off me, leaving me to sulk in the corner, clutching my sides protectively. I ignored Ashley and Andy's attempts to make me laugh or get up, and if looks could kill, then Black Veil Brides would need a new bassist. They know I hate being tickled, it's only second next to anyone messing with my camera. Like seriously, once Andy and Jinxx hid it as a joke. They're lucky I let them survive, that thing is like my child. It has all of my best memories on it, it's like my lifeline, and it makes me happy. So yeah, I was glaring at all of them from across the room, pouting and mumbling under my breath about them being 'meanies'.
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