Black Veil Brides: Die For You

That Should Be Me

|~*~Die For You~*~|

July 7, 2012

“I was thinking we can do song covers.” Seth said. “Lots of fans have been wanting us do to that.”

“Doing covers sounds cool.” Arella said. She felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She pulled it out and found a text from Drake. She smiled.

Drake: McDonalds is calling! Wanna come? c:

Arella: Meet me outside the tour bus. :3

Arella stood up. “I'm going to McDonalds with Drake.” she said.

“Ooooh Arella’s got a hot date with Drake.” Ryan teased.

“Shut up.” Arella said. She turned and headed towards her bunk to get some clothes. She definitely didn't want to go in her pajamas. She took her clothes with her to the bathroom. She put on ripped black skinny jeans, a layered top that had a think white bottom layer and the top was silver and looked like a spider-web had wrapped itself around her, and all black converse. She put on a few bracelets, black fishnet fingerless gloves, a bat necklace, and did her usual makeup. Lastly, she straightened her hair. She stuck her phone in her pocket and walked out of the bus. Drake was leaning against the bus and was on his phone.

She smiled when she saw him. “Hey Drake.” she said. Drake's blue eyes met hers. His dark brown hair was straightened and slightly covered his right eye. He wore dark gray skinny jeans, a blue tight fitting v-neck t-shirt, and white converse. Overall, he looked cute.

“Hey yourself,” Drake said. He put his phone away. He stuck his arm out for Arella to grasp. She looped her arm through his.

“To McDonalds!” Arella grinned. They walked through the parking lot of the venue. Then she heard a familiar voice call after her.

“Arella!” Andy yelled. She and Drake stopped walking and Andy came to a stop in front of them. He was wearing tight leather pants that had his arrow or 'Penis GPS' as he liked to call it, boots, and a studded leather vest. He was also wearing his warpaint and a body brace for his broken ribs. He finally noticed that she had her arm looped through Drake's. “Who's your friend?” Andy asked. He managed the keep the jealousy out of his voice.

“I'm Drake.” the guy said. He stuck out his hand for Andy to shake.

“Oh, I'm Andy.” Andy took his hand and shook it. He saw black x's on each of Drake's hands. They didn't look like marker so it had to be a tattoo. “So are you in a band or are you just a fan coming for the shows?”

“I’m the one and only member of CatchingYourClouds.” Drake said. “But I am a fan of some of the bands playing here this year.”

“We met at Starbucks last week.” Arella said. “After he tried to knock me out with the door.”

Drake's face reddened. “You're still not over that? It was an accident!”

“I'm just joking Drake.” Arella laughed. Then she looked back at Andy. “So what's up?”

“Oh right.” Andy racked his brain, trying to remember what he was gonna tell Arella. “Me and some other bands are celebrating my friend Matt's birthday. Wanna come?” his gaze landed on Drake. And even though he didn't want him handing around Arella, he didn't want to be rude. “You can come too.”

They looked at each other and a silent agreement passed between them. Arella turned back to Andy. “Sure.”

Andy grinned. “Cool. Just come to the BVB tour bus tonight at around nine. All of the fans will be gone by then.”