Christian Coma's Daughter

Chapter Nineteen - The Warriors

I'd just like to say, CONGRATULATIONS to Jake and Jinxx for winning 'Best Guitarists' last night. I watched all of it and since I live in the UK, it went from 2am to 7am so I'm brain dead but I'm uploading just for you guys :) Enjoy :P

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Chapter Nineteen - The Warriors

Jake's P.O.V

"CC, is it not a bit unfair to bet on your daughter?" I raised my eyebrow at him... It wasn't and he knew it wasn't.

"Ashley is too!"

"Yeah but it's not his daughter is it... Because then that would be totally wrong considering some of the stuff they've probably done...." I could barely finish my sentence from laughing.

"Dude... Just, too far....Just... No." Ashley was starting to laugh a little as he spoke, but soon just went outside.

"Jake, you're an odd kid." Jinxx piped up even though he was on the phone. "OK... Sure... We'll try to be there... OK... We'll be there then... Alright..." We all raised eyebrows to him. "We're expected to do a photoshoot for Revolver today."

We all sighed together. It was certainly going to be a long day today.... I was sent to get Andy, Ashley and Alex from outside to tell them. I knew they wouldn't be happy but they'd just have to suck it up. I stepped outside and they were talking to two fans.

"Urm, Andy and Ashley. Can you wrap this up? We've got to do a photoshoot for Revolver... Sorry girls." I felt bad but they had to get ready now, especially Ashley; He was worse than Stacey and Alex put together...

"Jake..." I turned around to look at the two girls. One, who had blonde hair with a black streak in, spoke. "Is it OK if we quickly get a picture before you go?" I nodded and took pictures with both of them before going inside. We all started to get ready before heading out. Alex and Stacey were staying in the bus because they couldn't be bothered to get ready.

"Bye guys!" None of us replied to them both as we left so the stuck their heads out the bus door. "Bye dickheads!" We just laughed as we continued down the road.

Stacey's P.O.V

"What do you want to do then?" Alex just shrugged at me. "What's up with you today?" She shrugged again. "Oh please yourself!" I just sat quietly and pulled my phone out to text Ashley.

Me: "What's up with Alex?"

Ashley: "What do you mean?"

Me: "She's being all weird and just not talking..."

Ashley: "You know what she's like sometimes... Just, try and perk her up yeah?"

Me: "Sure :)"

Ashley: "Thanks, I owe you one"

"Why are you texting Ashley?" Alex looked at me weirdly.

"It doesn't matter. So are you talking now?" She laughed a little.

"Yeah. And. Don't. Ask." She gave me evils and I threw my hands up in surrender.

"Want food?" She nodded and then quickly ran upstairs, and then came back down.

"We shall eat food and watch this!" She held up a DVD of The Warriors, a film she was obsessed with!

"Do we have to watch it again!" She looked at me sternly.

"If you think I'm bad, just wait until you get used to Andy. He watches Batman every other day normally." She laughed a little as she put the DVD in and I decided to make popcorn because it was the easiest thing we had to make.

Alex's P.O.V

I loved The Warriors more than any other film ever created! That's why I watched it at every possible chance. I knew Stacey didn't exactly love it but that was all the more reason to watch it. It would probably run until the guys were back so it would fill the time. Suddenly, Stacey jumped on the sofa beside me with popcorn. I pressed play and we started watching, me reciting it as it played.

"Do you have to recite every line?!" Stacey seemed frustrated with me.

"SHUSH! Fox is about to die! This part's sad!" Just then, Fox went under the train. 

"Well that's his fault for being in a gang!" She laughed a little.

"NO! It was not his fault! It's Luther's fault for blaming them! No one would be after them if it wasn't for him!" She slumped down in her chair.

It got up to Luther saying "Warriors, come out to play-ee-ay!" when very tired, warn out versions of Jinxx, Jake, Ashley, Andy, and my dad walked in. They were talking but I automatically 'shush'ed them. The threw their arms up in surrender. 

Ashley decided it would be funny to stretch in the way of the TV. I launched myself at him and pinned him down, still focussed on the screen. It ended soon after and I got up and let him go whilst I took the DVD out and put it back in the box.

"You're incredibly strong you know?" I nodded at Ashley who was pretending he was really hurt.

"I know. But it's a good thing sometimes, Like when people interrupt me watching The Warriors." He chuckled a little. "Anyway, how did the shoot go?" They sighed.

"It was horrible! It was just loads of slutty women around us all the time." I raised an eyebrow at Ashley.

"Well I'm surprised you didn't enjoy it." Everyone started laughing.

"Because, I'm engaged now so it's not nice being surrounded by stuff like that. Fair enough if it was you-"

"Don't get ideas." I cut him off before he got any sort of ideas in his head.

"But-"

"Just quit while you're behind Ashes." He pouted at me. "Stop pouting Ashes. It's really weird." 

"Wait." We looked at my dad. "If she calls you Ashes, have you not got a nickname for her?" He shook his head.

"Well, my name is short anyway so it's pointless." I spoke up and everyone glared at me so I just flipped them off and headed up the stairs to find my leather jacket.

I found it and pulled my studs out of my bag and started putting them in, one by one.

Ashley's P.O.V

I went upstairs to find Alex sat on the floor, studding her leather jacket. She'd only just started doing it and she already seemed fed up. I sat opposite her on the floor.

"Here," I took the jacket and stus out of her hands. "You look sick already and I'm used to doing this." She smiled and moved round to sit beside me. 

"Thanks Ashes." She smiled at me when I looked at her.

"It's fine. We don't want you getting ultra pissed off with a jacket now do we?" She just laughed and playfully punched me.

"Anyway, how have you already got like ten more studs in already?!" She looked shocked.

"I dont know... I guess it's because I've done it loads before." She laughed to herself.

After about twenty minutes, the jacket was studded. It already had loads of band patches on for bands like Dead Kennedys and Marilyn Manson. All she needed now was red tartan jeans and her lady-mohawk and she'd look like a punk.

"Hey Alex?" She looked at me and nodded. "When are you getting your lady-mohawk?" 

"Urm, I'm not sure, I'll ask my dad later though." I nodded and she pulled her jacket on, before putting her head on my shoulder and just sitting there for a while.

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Also, I've just been listening to Radio 1 for Haouken's new song Parasite and me and my friend Becca got shoutouts for listening :3