>~CAMERON'S POV~<
I shook. I literally fucking shook. I was sitting in the back of Zach's car, playing with my fingers. "I'm scared."
"Why?" Zach chuckled, looking over at me as he pulled into the clubs parking lot to see the one and only Hollywood Undead tour bus.
"Hmm, maybe it's because my favourite celebrities ever are in there right now and that we'll be face to fucking face. Or maybe it's the fact that I have a major thing for Danny, and he'll never even look at me." I said sarcastically, looking around.
Oh. My. Fucking. God.
Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to come at seven, when the concert started at nine.
There were only two cars parked there. One of them was a cheap, run down car which was parked in the staff section of the parking-it was probably the bartender-and the other car was the Hollywood Undead tour bus. Of course, Zach's car was there too, but...
"Awesome, Cam! We're going to be all alone with Da Kurlzz, Funny Man, J-Dog, Johnny 3 Tears, Charlie Scene and Danny!" Zach grinned, pointing to the club doors as Funny Man ran out with Charlie Scene on his back. I rolled down the window a little bit to hear what Funny Man was screaming.
"Jordan, you fatass! How the hell am I supposed to run away from Jorel and Daniel when you're so fucking fat?" Funny Man yelled as they ran towards our car.
Charlie Scene tapped on our window. "Hello, hey, hi, if you see anyone ask for us, you never ever saw us." he said and I nodded to him. He flashed a smile before Funny Man ran away.
Zach gushed about how attractive Charlie looked and it made me laugh. I was pulled away from our conversation by a tap on the window.
"Hi?" Da Kurlzz said, someone in a hood and sunglasses behind him, tapping away on his phone.
"Hey," I raised an eyebrow. "Can we help you with anything?"
"Have you seen Jordan or Dylan?" the guy behind Da Kurlzz spoke up, my heart clenching as he pulled his hood off and smiled a bright smile.
It was fucking Danny from Hollywood Undead.
"Who?" Zach furrowed his eyebrows and I mentally slapped myself.
"Oh, you don't know our real names." Da Kurlzz laughed, stepping back from the car and pointing back at the club.
"Do you guys want to come in? It's lonely in there. We can introduce you to the others, real names and stuff. You seem like cool guys." Danny smiled, almost stumbling back as Kurlzz backed up into him.
My jaw literally dropped as the things processed through my brain.
Danny and Da Kurlzz from Hollywood Undead are talking to us and just invited us inside to hang with them, and Charlie Scene and Funny Man were talking to us earlier. Oh my fucking god, we were talking to Hollywood Undead. Fucking Hollywood Undead. Holy fucking shit.
