Infamous *Ricky Horror Love Story*

Chapter 6: Hungover

I groan as I got out of my bunk. I half way remembered what happened; it's just that the rum is killing my head. I walk into the living room, where everyone was. "Good morning, Sunshine." Ryan snickers at me. I returned the greetings with my middle finger. I sat down next to Balz, who already had aspirin for me. "Friends help with hang overs." Balz laughs, as he hands me the glass. I swallowed the bitter liquid, with much distaste. I smiled happily, remembering that Balz and I good friends. "Go get changed. We're almost at our first venue, and by the way you're wearing our make up." Chris says. "You say that like it's a bad thing. I giggle, while I go get changed in the back. I change into this: Working On Set then for make up I copy Ghost and Ryan's look. When I finally finish, I walk into the living room. "Someone looks metal." Balz laughs. "Why thank you dear, sir." I grin, jumping into his arms. "Are you guys together?" Ricky ask, his face darkened. "No!" We say in unison. "Balz and I are not together. We're just really good friends. I have no sexual feelings for him at all." I clarified. Ricky relaxed a little bit, but why does it matter to him? I wouldn't date any of the guys. It'd be so weird between us. Brandon parks the bus, then we get out to unload the truck. I carry the guitars inside, with a smile on my face. In moments we unload. "Hey Bryan!" Chris yells, bringing in a guy with blonde hair into a hug. I walk over to my brother. "Bryan, this is my little sister Riot." Chris introduces to Bryan. Bryan had blonde hair, and blue eyes. I remembered that he was an interviewer. "So are we ready for that interview with the whole band?" Bryan asks. "Yeah, is it alright if Riot joins?" Chris asks. "Yeah, that'd be amazing." Bryan smiles at me. Brandon, Ricky, Ryan, Ghost, and Balz come over to us, obviously ready to do the interview. "Hey guys, I'm with Motionless In White. So those who don't know who you are, say your name and role in the band." Bryan starts. "I'm Chris, and I sing." "I'm Balz and I play keyboards." "I'm Ghost and I play bass." "I'm Ricky and I play guitar." "I'm Brandon and I play drums." "I'm Ryan and I play guitar." "I'm Riot and I'm just Chris's little sister." I laughed. Bryan chuckles along with me. The interview continued with questions Bryan usually asks, then he asked me a few questions also. "So Riot, who would you date out of all the band remembers?" "None. I don't think it'd be a good idea." I replied. Bryan looked at me shocked slightly. "I see. Last questions. Kill one, marry one, fuck one, date one, kiss one, and be best friends with one. I had to make it longer. You have to answer this one." Bryan laughed. "Well I'd kill Chris cause he's my brother. I'd be best friends with Balz, since we're already besties. I'd kiss Brandon. Fuck Ryan cause he's a thirsty. I'd date Ricky. Finally, I'd marry Ghost." I laughed. "Why do you say Ryan's thirsty?" Bryan chuckled. "Dude! This guy hits on her all the time." Balz laughs. "I flirt with the sexy ones." Ryan shrugs. "Sexy? If they have tits, and breath he gets turned on." Ricky interjects. Bryan laughs harder. After the interview, I walked around the venue, saying hello to the fans. "Sup girl." A guy says. I wave at them, then continue walking. "Where are you going?" He asks. "Backstage." I replied, getting annoyed. I hate guys. The guy reaches for my arm, which I snatch back. "Watch it." I snapped. "You're coming with me." He frowns, grabbing my arm. I tried to pull away, but failed. "Let me go!" I screamed, as the guy drags me from the venue. "Where do you think you're going with Riot?" Ricky yells. I look over watching as Ricky runs over to the guy. "Why does it matter?" The guy snaps. "It matters because she's my gi- singer's younger sister." Ricky chokes out, then turning red. What was he about to say? The guy through a punch at Ricky, which he blocks. Ricky leaps on top of the guy, beating him. I started crying worried about Ricky. Ricky gets off of the guy, then goes over to me. "Are you alright?" He asks. I nod my head, as I stare into his eyes. Ricky brushes his lips across mine. "Ricky...." I trailed off,staring in utter shock. Ricky looks away, then runs off. I walk back to the backstage, and helped set up. I couldn't keep my eyes off of, but Ricky didn't even glance over at me. Why did he just randomly kiss? What kind of game is he playing? "What's wrong Riot?" Balz asks me. "I'll tell you later." I replied, showing my anger. Balz nods his head, then goes to the stage for sound check.