I walked out of the stall and checked myself in the mirror. I twirled my hoop around in my lip, and examined my extremely long eyelashes. I flipped my red hair to make it fall more naturally, and make me look more like a person rather than a barbie doll that fell into some ketchup. I imagined myself with black hair, and suddenly decided that was the next color I wanted to do. I've had red hair for like, 6 months, it was getting old. I made a mental note to talk to Damian about it.
I walked out of the bathroom and Danny found me instantly. He handed me my coffee. I sipped it.
"Thank you!" I smiled gratefully, "Now, where's Tyler? I have to ask him something." Danny pointed over to a display table as a random guy yelled "On in 2 minutes!" I smiled graciously at Danny and jogged over to Tyler. Him and Nick were sitting at a table, while Molly Sue and Josh were across the room, doing what cute couples do.
"Dude, I can't tell her. Are you crazy? We'll never be friends again an-" Tyler shot him a keep-it-quiet look. Nick went pale. I raised my eyebrow.
"Um. Hey to you too guys. Well, Tyler, WHO THE HELL ARE YOU ALMOST DATING?! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!" I shrieked. He laughed and pulled me into a corner. He ruffled his hair.
"You can't tell anyone! Danny and Josh don't know, and I don't think I'm going to tell them yet. Trin! I really like her, you can't mess this up for me!" He whispered, and I scoffed.
"I wouldn't mess it up! Are you serious? Wow Tyler..." I trailed off, a bit annoyed. Why would he think I would mess it up? I don't mess things up... do I? He put a hand on my shoulder.
"Chill Trinity, I know you wouldn't. But I do seriously like her.. it's.. Brandy. Brandy Vandergraft," he whispered. My mouth dropped, forming the perfect O.
"YOU MEAN-" I screamed by accident, paused, and whispered. "You mean Brianna, like, lead singer of Domino Brianna?! Dude! She was a total bitch to us when we opened for them! Why the hell do you-" he cut me off and I stuck my tongue out at him.
"You don't get it! She's just.. different. Just trust me on this." He said as the director came over and told us to get on stage. I nodded, fighting temptation to roll my eyes. I looked at Nick and raised an eyebrow.
"You okay..?" I asked, genuinely concerned. He looked... off.
"Yeah.." he nodded. "It's just.. that interview.." he trailed off.
"Awkward? Yeah I know. Why doesn't management want you dating? Who's the girl?" I asked, suddenly wondering if he was telling the whole truth.
"Um. I don't know. They don't though. It's weird. And she's just. It doesn't matter. I don't really want to tell anyone..." He trailed off. I scrunched my hair.
"Okay, then.. let's get back out there." As he got up, our hands touched. A chill shot up my spine. Jessica smiled.
"And we're back with the new hot punk band, Perfectly Broken! So the twitter feeds have been FILLING up with questions about Nick's mystery gir, and Trinity's natural hair color," all the guys laughed at the second one, and so did I.
"My natural hair color is.. blond. I think. Like a dirt blond light brown. It looked like poop. I've been dying my hair, with organic dyes and bleaches of course, since 10th grade." Everyone laughed when I got to the poop part. Jessica laughed distantly, but turned to who she was really interested in. Nick.
"So Nick, we are all dying to know. Who is this girl that has stolen your heart?!" Jessica's eyes glittered with curiosity. I wanted to hit her or something. I mean curiosity killed the cat, right? Well in this case, the peeing chihuahua. I mean, mind your business. It's okay to ask, but if we give you an inch of information, don't take a mile. Nick slouched uncomfortably.
"I'd rather not say..." he trailed off. Jessica didn't seem satisfied.
"@PB_OfficialFans is wondering if it is Trinity," she beamed. The crowd gasped.
"It's not." Nick said all too quickly. A piece of me was dissapointed. But we're just friends... right? I ruffled my hair. Jessica pressed her lips together.
"Fine fine. Let's move on. @Mending_thisHeart asks, 'Josh, how often do you and Molly fight? Love you both though. Get married' ." I held in a giggle at the last part. All the guys blurted out, "All the time!" Before Josh could even take a breath.
"Well, we do fight more than your 'average' couple," he put air quotes around average, "but it doesn't mean I love her any less." The crowd awed, and Jessica pressed her hand to her heart.
"Adorable! Hmm. Tyler. This one is from @Tyler_ofPBfans. They want to know, who was your firt kiss?" Jessica smiled, and so did Tyler.
"Another fan group? Holy shit you guys are great!!!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD! CAN I SAY SHIT ON TV? ARE YOU GUYS BLEEPING ME RIGHT NOW? I've always wanted to be bleeped. Shit shit shit," Tyler made the stupidest face and I burst out laughing. Tears streamed down my eyes and I had to blink like a maniac to save my makeup. Jessica almost shot him I think. Chihuahua gone bad. "But my first kiss was Amanda Leedra by the swings in second grade. HI AMANDA. LOOK I'M ON TV!" Jessica rolled her eyes for real that time, and I laughed even harder. Jessica pressed her lips together.
"Okay. And our last question. 'Danny, what instrument did you consider playing before the drums?' @Loving_Y0u asks.'
"None. The drums have always called me," Danny winked. Jessica smiled.
"It's been lovely speaking with you Trinity, Nick, Josh, Tyler, and Danny. And now, introducing Perfectly Broken performing there soon-to-be hit, Just Say Yes!" The cloud erupted into applause as we made our way over to the intruments. I took my place in front of the microphone, Josh picked up his bass, Nick picked up his guitar, Danny got comfortable behind the drum kit, and Tyler positioned himself behind his keyboard.
"Five six seven eight!" I bellowed.
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Jack and Jill (formerly Perfectly Broken)
HumorTrinity Taylor is the lead singer of an up-and-coming rock band, Perfectly Broken. She has everything she could ever want, and the best buds a girl could ask for. But what happens when she falls in love with a band mate? Her best friend, Molly Sue F...
