Jimmy's POV
Yes! She likes me back! Now I just have to try and gain enough courage to ask her out on a date. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me passionately. I wrapped my arms around her waist, and brought her closer to me.
"So.... I believe it's my turn. What's your favorite tattoo?"
"Either the 'fiction' tattoo on my chest, or tattoo on my back. What about you"
"Any of my lyrics, or the ribbon. The others don't hold as much meaning."
"Ok, what do you hate more than anything?"
"Authority, and drugs. What about you?"
"Definitely authority as well. But I can't say I hate drugs. I've never tried them. But in a sense of the word, yes I guess I hate drugs, too. I also hate judge mental assholes."
"Ok what is your religious perspective?"
"I believe in god, I believe in heaven and hell, life after death, and the 10 commandments that your supposed to follow. But I also have my own beliefs mixed into my Christian beliefs. Like I believe in karma, strength in yourself, and other stuff. I don't think that praying and reading the bible a lot will get you to heaven. I think that being a true believer at heart will. And that lying about being a believer is worse than not believing. You?"
"I don't know. I guess I'm undecided."
"Hmmmm well I guess this is my last question. Will you go on a date with me?"
"Of course" she smiled brightly at me.
"Well then I will pick you up at 8:00." Then I got up, and left her bands bus.
*on the A7x bus*
I just got back and I'm trying to pick out what to wear on our date. Syn is giving me tips and Zacky is telling what to wear. They are both blabbering in my ear at the moment, and I'm getting kinda frustrated.
"BOTH OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I yelled. They shut up right away. They both glared at me. "Sorry guys. I'm just really nervous and having the two biggest morons on earth barking in my ear is not helping me." They both nodded and left the room.
I sat down on the bed in the back room, where we were. I put my hands on my face and sighed loudly. Then someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Matt came in, and sat next to me on the bed.
"Hey. Do you need some help?"
"Please." I whined. He chuckled. He then got up and started going through my bag. He set out my black suit with purple trim, and a black button-down shirt. Then he went into the main part of the bus. He came back a few minutes later with a purple tie then he got out my purple converse and put them in front of me. He stood in front of me with his arms crossed over his chest, and a huge ass grin on his face.
"There you go. Her favorite colors are black and purple. She loves Italian food and horror, romance, or comedy movies. She loves roses, but only blood red ones, and any thing with chocolate unless it has peanut butter."
"Ok thanx." Then I got changed and did my usual makeup and hair. I left the bus at 7:45. Just enough time to get to her bands bus at 8:00. I got there ten minutes later and knocked on the door. Hannah, their bands manager, answered the door. She is a really sweet person with a very perverted sense of humor. She has long brown hair and brown eyes. Last I heard, she's dating Oli Sykes.
"Oh! Hey, Jimmy! Levia is still getting ready. You can come in and wait for her if you want though." She let me in, and we walked into the living room area. Arianna, Maria, Angel, Kaylie, Cheyenne, there bus driver, and Hannah were there.
There was a collective "Hey, Jimmy" from the group. Then the door leading to the back room opened and revealed Levia. She was gorgeous. Absolute perfection. No, better than perfect. She was herself.
