Unpredictable

[Chapter One] Teenage Dirtbag

"Shut the fuck up dude, you know you would do the same." The blonde leaned back in his chair with a sly smirk playing on his lips before retreating from the smirk and biting down on his lip, the cool metal from his lip-ring rubbing against the tip of his tongue.

"Coop, I know being on tour with them is hard. I get that, we're in the same band of course I get that but sometimes you go a little far with your pranks... Putting itching powder in their socks is just plain evil!" Felix also known as Science Of Seasons aka SOS' drummer, the sweetheart of the band said with a serious look on his face.

Felix was always looking out for everyone around him, it was in his nature. Most people that knew Cooper and Felix personally would have never guessed they would be best friends but they were. Felix knew everything about Cooper. When the two Australian boys were in grade school they were attached at the hip. Felix being older than Cooper caused the younger boy to look up to the older. Then Noah and Johnny came along and the four of them were inseparable despite all their different personalities.

Cooper sighed, sitting up slightly as he pulled his guitar onto his lap, pushing his hand against the neck and his fingers against the hard silver strings. "It's been two weeks of torture, it's not like I'm the only one fucking around, they are too."

In all honesty, Cooper didn't even understand why he hated the newly found band that were now opening for them, Till Daylight quickly became a big hit, even catching SOS on the charts. There was a huge possibility it was because of the fact that Cooper found himself needing to be entertained, he liked finding something to mess up, distracting him from other problems on his mind. It was much easier that way, might have not been the nicest way to think but Cooper wasn't necessarily nice to people he didn't know. His father used to tell him he put up a wall hiding the real boy, the sweet, charming, kind man behind the wall but Cooper ignored him, it wasn't easy listening to a drunk.

Before the older wavy haired boy could say anything he heard the door to the bus open causing him to look over as well as Cooper who gripped his guitar even tighter. "Hombres, knew I'd find you here!" The chirpy boy walked into the bus and shut the door, closing it harder then needed. "Noah, do you have to slam the door every time you leave and come back?" Felix snapped at him rolling his eyes while Cooper chuckled, "I'm surprised you two haven't broken up the band yet. I won't be surprised when I find Noah murdered and the murder weapon in Felix's room." Again, Felix rolled his eyes used to his mates constant teasing, especially when it came to those two. Cooper looked at Noah smiling, the both of them finding Cooper more amusing than he really was.

"Felix before you kill me. I've wanted to tell you this for a long time. I love you." Smiling widely he practically jumped to the couch, sitting next the eldest boy and wrapping his arms around him causing Felix to spaz trying to push Noah off, failing miserably.

Standing up from his chair Cooper set his guitar on the floor, leaning it against the couch that Felix and Noah were sitting on. "I'll leave you two lovebirds to it." Looking at them he laughed again pushing both of them deeper in the couch before walking out of the tour bus, that had become home to him and his band.

Cooper didn't have a clue where he was going, there was something about walking and having no clue where you were going that interested him. It also allowed him time to think without having others around or having to think of where he was stepping to make sure he was traveling in the right direction, he was free.

The last place he ever expected to be was inside the venue but that's where he ended up. It was dark, it looked huge being that there weren't people filling it up. Moving towards the restroom, Cooper opened the door figuring he would splash some water on his face, not knowing if stress was getting to him or not. Cooper has always been the type of guy that would randomly fall apart, he had too many demons in his head and was far too scared to tell anyone or face them himself.

"What're you doing in here?" Looking down Cooper almost jumped up, his heart beating faster than before, "Fuck!" He yelled, looking at her as if she just ate the last cookie in the cookie jar.

Laughing she pushed some of her dark hair behind her ear, turning a page in her notebook filled with scribbles that made no sense to Cooper, at least from where he was standing. "You're such a girl." Scrunching his eyebrows he walked over to the sink turning it on and running his hands under the cold water, "You're a girl, so what does that mean? You go around yelling fuck everywhere you go?"

"You're such a idiot, you know that don't you?" She said looking up from her notebook, "and no I don't. I, unlike you don't get scared of girls that are half your size sitting on a bathroom floor."

Cooper turned the sink off and pulled a few paper towels out drying his hands clean, "What? Was I supposed to expect you sitting on the bathroom floor? I wasn't supposed to be a least a little weirded out that you're sitting on the bathroom floor of the mens room?" Before she could answer Cooper kneeled down. "What is this? What're you writing?"

Quickly Sage closed the notebook giving Cooper a harsh glare. The look made no sense to him, for once he wasn't being a asshole about something he was just asking a question and that's when she snaps? It made no sense. "What?" His voice slightly annoyed, "It's just a question it's not like I'm putting itching powder in your socks."

Sage stood up grabbing all her things, leaving Cooper kneeling on the floor alone without answering any of his questions. She twisted the handle to the door a sense of panic rushing over her,

"We're locked in..."