Song~I Write Sins Not Tragedies~ by Panic! at The Disco
*2 days later*
~*Carson's POV*
The guys were going on tour, and that either means I'm going with them, or staying. I hope I go. I got up earlier because Tony told me I was going to the studios with them. YAY *note the sarcasm* I straightened my aqua scene hair, I added white "blonde" steaks to my bangs. I was wearing a white MCR tank, I had cut it so that when I bend over, you can see my stomach, under it I wore a black lace tight cropped tank. With that I wore acid washed black high wasted skinny jeans, with white high top vans. I had MCR bracelets on to cover my cuts, and on the other hand, I had a fingerless globe on, it was also white, and said MCR on it. Thick eye liner and a load of mascara, black and white eyeshadow.
"Hurry uppppp" Tony and Jaime whined.
" IM COMING" I whined/ yelled back. We all got into the car and started to drive to the studios. I plugged in my iPod and one of my favorite songs came on. I Write Sins Not Tragedies by Panic! At The Disco.
"YASSSSS" I screamed.
Oh
Well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews
In a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No I can't help but to hear an
Exchanging of words:
"What a beautiful wedding!"
"What a beautiful wedding!"
Says a bridesmaid to a waiter
And yes, but what a shame, what a
Shame the poor groom's bride is a
WHORE!
I sing. Everyone was looking at me I'm shock.
"What?" I questioned all there looks.
"Your voice.... It's beautiful... " Vic said stunningly. Awe, I always thought I was horrible.. AWEEE /-\ I started to blush, so I covered my face with me hands.
*at the studios*
~*Carson's POV*~
I love it here, the acoustic walls, the professionals, the label records, oh my god, this is where I want to be, I want this career, singing for people, recording in soundproof boxes.
"Sweetheart? Hello?" Vic questioned, flailing his arms in front of me. Wait was I daydreaming? Oh god..
"Wait wut??" I jumped, not knowing that all the boys were staring at me.
"You were staring at a wall.." Jaime tried holding back all his laughter plastered behind his hands. Whoopsies:-:
"Oh I'm sorry, what did you guys want?" I asked.
"Oh I was wondering if you wanted to sing the part in Hold On Till May, do you?" Is he serious? WHAT REALLY?!?
"Really?!?" I flailed my arms Around in excitement.
"Yeah, do will you?" They all asked.
"Well DUH!" OMFG is this really happening?
I ran into the room behind the closed doors. It was an amazing feeling. I put the headphones on. And started to sing when they told me I could
If you were me
You'd do the same
Cause I can't take anymore
I draw the shades
And close the door
Because I'm not alright
I would rather....
I dragged out the last words, I could feel my heart sink because, if I could tell them what's wrong, those would be the words...
"And that's a rap!" I heard the producer guy thingy announce, and behind him, I could see the guys dancing, and Jaime doing his little dance. I laughed and put the headphones and ran out. I was smuggled by hugs and was breathless. Literally.
"Can't... Breathe..." I managed to say before all the guys let go. Finally, I real breathe. We walked out of the building all stoked. We got into the car, and started to a diner. My other favorite song came on through the speakers of my phone.
The drug in me is you by Falling In Reverse.
I HEARD A KNOCK APON MY DOOR THE OTHER DAYYYY
I OPENED IT TO FIND IT STARING IN MY FAAACEE
SOMETHING SOMETHING SOMETHING SOMETHING
I LOST MY GOD DAMN MIND
IT HAPPENS ALL THE TIME
I CANT BELIEVE ITS ACTUALLY
MEANT TO BEEEEE
SOMETHING
THE DRUG IN ME IS YOU
AND IM SO HIG ON MISERY
CANT YOU SEE?!
I sang out, partially screaming with the boys, I was in the front passenger seat of the car. I was receiving dirty looks and smirks and hate.... Why hate?
"Emo fag, hahah too Emo to function, sluuuuuttttt, look at all the guys that are in her car, she must have drugged them to have sec with her, haha little bitch!" The group of girls in the car next to me yelled out
"Well even if I was a 'slut' I would still get more head than you ever will, and tbh your face makes my grandma look hot." I sneered back. They all looked at me with disbelieve and shock. All the guys were laughing to hard and Jaime was doubling over and holding his stomache. The light turned green and as we started going I held both middle fingers out the window to them.
"Oh heyyyyy look, my middle fingers have boners for you. But these are probably the only boners you're gonna get with that ugly ass face bitches" I yelled out and we drove away.
"Sluts these days" I coughed, regarding that they were next to us STILL.
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Hey Pierce The Veil? Who am I to you?
FanfictionJumping from one boy to the next, Carson becomes lost of who she is. Vic isn't the only one who "secretly" admires her. And she has her eyes on a few. Maybe she's a slut. Or maybe she's just broken and trying to find the glue. WARNING: Some explicit...