I looked at him while he started the car. He must have seen me from the corner of his eye because he started looking at me back.
"What? Do I have something on my face or something?" Oli chuckled. I looked at him for a split second and looked out the window.
Oli is the lead singer of this band and I can't ask him because I don't want to believe it. I'm a weirdo when it comes to pretending. I know he is and I have to avoid the fact about that. WAIT! what if, he has a twin brother named Oliver Sykes and he dyed? What if this twin brother of his dyed and Oli felt bad for him so he changed his name? I never thought of something that ridiculous before. I've gone insane.
"Do you have a twin brother named Oliver Sykes?" The words slipped from my mouth and out into the open world. SHIT.
"ugh no, why?" Oli asked slightly concerned. I felt my face get warm, my blood flow to my cheeks, I was blushing.
"No reason, just wandering" I said trying to hide my red face. I can be the biggest idiot of them all sometimes. I don't know if that's natural of if that's just a flaw.
"You don't believe I'm the. Lead singer of Bring Me The Horizon, do you?" Oli asked basically reading my mind. I shook my head at him.
"Your what!?" I tried so hard to act surprised but I was failing so hard.
"You know who I am." Oli said smirking. Told you I was failing. Really hard.
"Oli, there is no way that was you. That's gotta be you lip sinking or something." I said being having a serious look on my face while saying it.
"No, I don't lip sink, if you don't believe me then I'll show you." He said. I nodded.
"Do it. I dare you." I said smirking. I can't wait to see him fail. He chuckled and sighed.
"Okay, you asked for it." He said and pulled over. He took my water from me and took a sip of it and started screaming. Like full on.
"Started off with a one night stand,
Lingered to a flee,
The sirens and sergeants,
Couldn't seem to mean a thing." Oli screamed, he sounded like the voice from, Go To Hell For Heavens Sake. The voice was truly him. I can't believe my ears. They've gone mad. I am starting to believe he's the voice.
"You still don't believe me do you?" Oli asked.
"I believe your the voice, not the actual person. I mean, you do have a twin Oli, don't you?" I joked. Oli smiled. I smiled back at him. If he shows me a good concert tonight I will believe him totally.
The rest of the drive was quiet. It was nice. Well I thought it was until bozo decided to speak.
"Okay, we're here, I just want you to be warned about my fellow band mates. Matt Nicholls is the drummer for the band, super nice so don't be frightened by his tattoos, he's very friendly and shit. Vegan, or Matt Kean, is a guitarist, very quiet, and he is also very friendly and stuff. Lee Malia is back up vocals and lead guitarist, he's also quiet, and is a little offensive at times but you two will get along just fine. And Jona, he is bass player for the band and stuff, he's very flirtatious, so be warned he will flirt, he's very nice, outgoing, and loud. Very. And you know I'm the lead singer so let's go." Oli said getting out of the car. I got out processing all the information he just told me. I walked next to Oli, still processing what all was said. I can't believe I'm going to meet a band I barely even know, oh my god.
We walked into a building that looked torn up on the outside, and inside. I guess that adds effect to the concert. Oli walked me to a bus with 4 men and beer. My eyes wondered the room, it was quite messy, there was instruments, there where bottles, there where drum sticks every where, there where Nasty smelly guys who had horrible B.O., then there was Oli. His beautiful hair. I want to touch it.. But I won't, even though it's to perfect and needs to have just a tiny mess up, doesn't mean I'm going to instantly screw it up because that's the kind of person I am. I'm not going to because, he's the lead singer of the band and there is a lot of news reporters around.
Oli looked at me smirking. Why is he doing that?!
Why is he doing that, it's freaking me out!
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