My name is Ms. Rockstar, what's yours? ( Of Mice and Men / Black Veil Brides )

I gave up everything, for Rock and Roll.

"HELLO WARPED TOUR! HOW ARE YOU GUYS DOING TONIGHT?" I yelled into the wireless microphone, as I scanned over the huge crowd that came with the glory that is main stage of Warped tour.

 Hearing various screams, from different pitched people. The low's from the guys who got hit by puberty pretty hard obviously, and the high pitched screams from the crowds of females, who most of which are screaming my band members names from across the various rows of seats.

This is why I'm in a band.

The fans are the absolute best. I know every band says it, but it's true.

We played every song on our set list, with a few speeches or talks in between every other song.

*2 hours later*

"Hey what's up guys, we are here with Beauty and the Priest. If you could say your name in the band and what you do." The interviewer said, named Bryan.

"Hi I'm Drake and I play drums."

"Hi I'm Jared, and I play Bass."

"My names Rain, and I sing. "  "and Meagan isn't here right now." I added quietly. I was always a bit shy in interviews, I don't know why.

"Okay Ive asked this to almost everyone, if you were a porn star, what would your porn star name be?" The short haired interview asked and handed me the microphone.

porn star name, porn star name.

"Isn't it like, your first pets name and the street you grew up on?"  I asked glancing nervously at my other band mates, who were deep in thought thinking about this subject.

Bryan just nodded, and stared at me and the rest of the guys obviously waiting for an answer to simple, yet not simple question.

"Big Drake!" Drake busted out saying, while the rest of the band were probably laughing so hard we were crying.

The rest of the interview was just silly and fun questions, a few serious ones. I actually was enjoying it so far, and I'm usually not good with interviews.

"So what is it like being a girl in a rock band?" Bryan asked me and handed me the microphone.

I questionably took the microphone as if it were about to explode in my hands.

"Umm.. its fun. I love what I do and that's really all that matters." I replied giving a generous smile, as he returned one back.

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I know, short chaper. Im sorry. :c

This was basically just a filler chapter, the next will be WAY longer. Defenitly more than a page and a half. This probably is only half a page.

 Of course I get a ton of inspiration at midnight.

I just felt bad because I havn't updated this in like a month. And whenever I see a story like that I usually don't even read it because I hate slow updates, and so I didn't wan't to be that way.

How's school? Tell me in the comments. Mines actually okay, but I have such bad anxiety that it makes it seem 10x worse than it really is. And one of my teachers are so mean to me because of how I dress. -.-

Like me and a preppy girl in my class were both late to class, and she was behind me. We walked into the classroom and told me that I was late, but the preppy one just got a warning.

Messed up right? well yep.

Anyway, MIW hasn't put up all the dates for there upcoming headliner. (Atleast thats what Chris said) But Oklahoma isn't on there. :c So I hope that when the publish the rest of the dates then OK will be on there. Or ill cry.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAKE PITTS. WE LOVE YOU. <3

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-Marissa. <3