~Y/N POV~
I'm the only one awake right now, we came back from ATL's bus quite late last night and everyone still needed to get their energy back, I was fine though because I'm the only one that knows what's it's like to be on warped tour so I'm more used to it, but if they don't wake up in half an hour I will be dumping water on their faces.
I'm just sitting on the couch silently, my mood still sucks, god I never imagined that I'd be like this just because Oli has a girlfriend, I'm being to cringy it's pissing me off. Just as I was about to wake everyone up someone knocks on the bus's door. I stand up slowly and open it up, there standing on the ground and glaring up at me was Matt Nicholls and Jordan Fish, they have their hoodies up and are both wearing sunglasses, they still have the drawings on their faces, but are now really smudged.
"Nice tattoos boys," I tease.
"This isn't funny Y/N, we have to play in an hour," Matt snaps.
"So you better get this off us now," Jordan demands, I roll my eyes and move to the side so they can come in.
"Aww don't you like my art?" I ask.
"Fuck no," Jordan says, I laugh.
"fine, fine both of you come to the bathroom and I'll show you a good way to wash of sharpie," I say, I walk to the bathroom with the boys following behind me, the bathroom is fairly large for a tour bus so the three of us were able to fit.
"If I wasn't so pissed off I'd take this as a kinky situation," Matt says, I glare at him as my face grew red.
"Hell no," I say. "Now, take off your hoods and sunglasses," I order, they do staring at each other and laugh.
"Gotta admit though, that Is a very detail frog," Jordan says laughing at Matt.
"Did you see the one I did on Matt's back then?" I ask getting a face washer and covering it with soap and warm water.
"What?" Matt yells, he takes off his shirt quickly and turns around to see it in the mirror.
"God fucking damn it Y/N!" he says as Jordan laughs even more.
"Holy shit that is amazing," he says taking a photo.
"What, no don't take a photo!" Matt whines.
"Girls, girls, you're both pretty now do you want me to get off the drawings or not?" I ask they stop immediately.
"Me, first," Jordan says, I once again roll my eyes.
"Bend down I can't reach your face," I say, Jordan just sits on the floor which sadly is the perfect height. "This might hurt a little because this involves a lot of scrubbing," I say.
"Whatever, as long as you can get it off," Jordan replies, I start to rub at the sharpie as water and soap drip down his face.
"Keep your eyes and mouth shut," I say, he does so squeezing his eye shut tightly. Soon after the drawing is gone and what is left is a red mark, Jordan's hoodie is also soaked, at least it'll be hot today.
"There, all done, the redness will fade away by the time you go on stage," I inform handing Jordan a towel to dry his face.
"Thanks," he mumbles.
"Okay now me," Matt says, he sits on the floor too, I rinse the face washer and add clean soap before I start to scrub his face too. It takes longer to get the drawings off of his face than Jordan because I did more on Matt.
"Okay done, do you want me to remove the dick on your back as well?" I ask, handing him a towel as well.
"Yes please," he replies turning around, this time I kneel on the floor as well and start to wash away the dick that I drew. By the time I finish the floor is soaked with dirty water and Matt's back is completely red, his and Jordan's face is almost back to normal too.
"There, done," I say, Matt instantly stands up and puts his shirt back on.
"Thanks, Y/N, we will get you back for this," he says running out of the bus.
"By the way, we hate you," Jordan says jokingly, I laugh.
"love you too knob head," I say waving them both away, they run to the stage they are performing on because they're late, I then fill up a large cup with water and throw some of it on my bandmates faces, they all wake up yelping or squealing.
"Wake up guys, it's almost one in the afternoon," I yell, they all grumble and eventually get up, I walk back to the bathroom and clean up the water from the floor with the towels.
A few hours later we are all backstage ready to play our first concert, Jace, Kat, Harley and Isaac are all walking around, tuning their instruments or warming their vocal cords while we wait, I just lean against the wall tapping my legs with the drumsticks.
"Two minutes!" An assistant yells, this just makes Kat and Jace more nervous.
"Girls calm down, you'll be fine," I say reassuringly. Jace takes a deep breath.
"Yeah true, but you've already performed at Warped, you know what it's like we don't," Kat says still pacing.
"Then take my word for it and trust me, you'll. Be. Fine," I say putting my hands on her shoulders stopping her from moving, she nods quickly.
"Now guys, play a good show and don't worry what the crowd is doing, just play and focus on the music," I say to everyone, they all nod as well, calming down.
"Let's do this!" Jace says she runs out on stage and we all follow her, I take a seat at the drum kit and get ready to play.
"What's up everybody?" Jace yells, the crowd cheers, she laughs.
"Yeah I'm good too, now we are Sirens of Service and we are here to rock!" She yells I start to play our first song for our set and the crowd screams, Kat, Harley and Isaac start to play as well. The crowd starts dancing to the beat. Jace starts to sing, with the crowd singing along with us. We take a few minute brakes in between songs, I drink some water as Jace talks with the crowd.
"Who was at Warped Tour five years ago?" she asks the crowd, a few people cheer.
"Good, so that means you might've already seen Y/N here play, for those who don't know she's the daughter of Mike Fuentes, and the year he adopted her, Pierce the Veil went to Warped Tour, she came with them obviously, and played a few songs, so for our last song we're going to be covering Circles by PTV," she explains, I smile remembering when I played that in front of the crowd.
So we start to play our last song, I can just see my dad smiling at me from the crowd, and those colourful signs that the other bands held up with I played. I play the song perfectly, when we finish the crowd roars and screams, I smile again still panting, I stand up bow to the crowd mockingly and walk off stage with everyone but Jace.
"Thank you all, we are Sirens of Service and we love you all," she says smiling proudly, she also runs to us, we all cheer.
"So how was that?" I ask them.
"Amazing!" Kat exclaims.
"Thrilling," Harley continues.
"Exhausting," Isaac joked making us laugh.
"Well I think we did quite well, Y/N you're the judge, how do you think we did?" Jace asks.
"Guys, we were fucking amazing!" I yell, we all cheer again.
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