Chapter Three
Rocky Lynch
Rocky Lynch
Rocky Lynch
Rocky Lynch
ROCKY FREAKEN LYNCHMy face heats up as a giant smile spreads across his face as he strums his guitar.
They were currently singing Wishing I Was 23.
Rocky fumbles with his guitar and messes up the notes, making the rest of the band stop and stare at him.
He smiles sheepishly as the crowd gasps.
My eyes go wide and my mouth hangs open, realizing that I was the reason he messed up.
“Dude what was that?” Ross hissed from the middle of the stage.
“Nothing.” He mumbles.
“Man, that was NOT nothing, you never mess up!” Ratliff says.
The crowd was starting to murmur about what could have caused Rocky to mess up, but I was still staring because I already knew why.
Emily pinches my arm.
“Ow!”
“What do you think made him mess up?” She said, ignoring my pain.
A slight blush rushes to my cheeks, making me turn rosy pink.
“Kyles, are you hiding something?”
“Rocky was looking at me while he messed up.” I look at my feet, a small smile spread across my face.
The Lynchs (Including RyRy) and Ell were huddling in the middle of the stage, discussing something or someone. Or most likely me, hence they kept on glancing at me.
Before Emily could respond Rocky’s voice filled the room. “Sorry about that everybody, just a small band meeting.” Sureeee I thought.
“But we will continue with the show.”
And that’s what they did.
At the end of the concert Em and I were getting ready to leave when a voice over a loud speaker filled our ears. “Would Kylie Adams and Emily Jones please stay in their seats. Kylie Adams and Emily Jones please stay in your seats. Thanks you.” The voice seemed very familiar, and I soon realized that it was Mark Lynch.
Emily and I exchanged looks before sitting back in our seats to wait for the room to empty.
“What do you think this is about?” Em asks.
I roll my eyes at her, “Probably the whole Rocky thing.”
Her eyes widen, “Wait a second, do you think we get to meet them?” She says, sounding really excited.
“Yes, you get to meet ‘them’” A voice says form behind us.
Mine and Em’s eyes widen to the size of dinner plates.
We turn around and five people standing there. Riker, Rydel, Ross, Ratliff, and Ryland…
But where is Rocky? I wonder.
“Um, Hi guys.” I manage to get out.
“Hello Emily and Kylie.” Riker says, with an even bigger smile spread across his face. “So we need a favor from you guys.”
My eyes widen even more, if that was even possible. And I’m sure Em wasn’t any better.
Emily shoves her elbow into my ribs, trying to get me to talk.
I yelp in pain. The band looks at us with weird expressions. I turn towards Em “What the fudge fries was that for?!”
“You know what that was for!”
“No I really don’t Salt!”
“Yes you do Skittle!” See we have nicknames for each other. I call her Salt because; well that’s a long story for another time. And she calls my Skittle cause I’m like seriously addicted to them.
“I seriously don’t! Now calm your face and explain!”
We snap our heads back towards the band, who are now in giggles.
“Oh god.” Emily mumbles.
Once they were done with their giggle fit, they turn to us, still with amused smiles on their faces.
“Ok, so would you guys do us a favor?” Rydel asks.
I look at Em, she nods. “Um it depends what it is.”
Rydel looks at Riker, telling him to continue. “We want you guys to meet us at our hotel after the meet and greet.”
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FanfictionKylie Sapphire Adams is an average 17 year old. A teen that stays up late, has a messy room, spends WAY too much time on her computer and iPhone, and is obsessed with a band. R5 to be exact. She finally gets to meet them, but it’s not the way you wo...