What I Need

Friend of a friend of a friend

SWMRS was finally done and I needed to go backstage again. Bailey was waiting for me for what looked like for hours by the look of anxiety and anticipation all over.

"Where have you been, I've been worried! " Bailey shrieked that out.

"Well, I went to get your shirt, got in the crowd, jumped on stage where everyone saw my pants fell down, then ran to the merch table, harassed by some creep-"

"Harassed! " Bailey yelled, "I got to tell the guys, they'll handle it. "

Bailey ran to Cole and tapped on his shoulder.

"Hey, Cole. "

"What's up,"

"There was this creepy dude that was harassing my bud during the show. You got to do something. "

"What! Harassed. Like, sexually? " Cole said now angry.

I nodded and told him. "The guy was creeping me out after my pants fell on stage. He said he wanted to explore my body and was creeping me out but the merch guy, uh, Tafia helped. He roasted him and even gave me a burrito. "

"Well, at least you're safe. Do you know where the creep went? "

"Probably still here, the shows aren't over yet, Jakob and his band are performing. "

Cole then looked up with concern, pondering on what his next move should be and told us,

"I'm gonna get security involved, what did the creep look like? "

"Uh, tall, brown hair, had a mole on his forehead, he was wearing a trench coat, and had a deep gravely voice. "

"Alright, that creep won't get away. " Cole then ran out of the backstage area to fetch security. Then I realized,

"Oh crap, I forgot your shirt-"

"Joey is holding it for me, don't worry. Just relax and try to enjoy your burrito, it's the least you can do now. "

"I'm not interested in the burrito now, maybe later, where's Joey? Joey, JOEY!"

"Joey's dead! " A voice said. I couldn't recognize the strange voice.

"Who said that? " I replied.

The owner of the voice revealed himself. It was a short Asian looking dude with long flowing dirty blond and dark hair and had a savory grin.

"I'm sorry," He said, "He's in the crowd cheering his little brother on. He's alive. "

"Uh, who are you I asked."

Then he just waved his hands in the air and backed away from my sight.

"Zac, stop being a nut, " Another voice said. It looked like a female version of Zac that I definitely recognized from SWMRS Instagram accounts. It was none other than Alice. Alice Baxley the Oakland renounced photographer.

"I can't help it, " Zac, who I now recall as Joey's close friend said.

"Hey, Alice, " I said like we were friends.

"Uh, who are you and how do you know my name? " I made her uncomfortable.

"Oh sorry I'm a friend of Joey and this is Bailey, my friend. "

"I've known Joey for years, "

"I'm a new friend. "

"Wait, wait, wait, Zac said, " You're Sneak, aren't you? Cole told me about you while they were on tour. Ha! I can't believe you snuck onto their tour van. Nice! "