Love Train

steve-o who?

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We're here! The Jackass action is about to start!! Love y'all xx

We had 4 hours to be ready to head out. I could've been ready in 2.

I grabbed my suitcase from the back seat of my car which I'd parked on the street outside of the hotel. I frowned, realizing that maybe leaving the old girl out here would create more of a risk of someone vandalizing it or stealing it. I stood there for a good minute thinking about it, and then realizing my car definitely wasn't worth stealing. What the fuck was I paranoid for? I sighed and shut the boot, chucking Kristen's pillow at her as she stood watching me unpack her shit; her freshly lit cigarette nearly dropping to the ground from her lips as she went to yell at me but stopped herself and rolled her eyes. She slipped her aviators on and picked the pillow up along with her suitcase.

"Kris, put it out we gotta go sign in." I said, my eyes darting toward the entrance and back towards her stubborn face.

Kris opened her mouth to complain again and I glared at her, so she simply smiled sarcastically and stomped her cigarette out with a loud smack of her foot to the walkway.

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We settled into the hotel room fairly quickly, and I have to say it was really, REALLY fancy. My days of eating popcorn off cinema floors were over... until this is all over then circumstances may change.

Kristen got dressed into black jeans, a knotted white t-shirt, her black combat boots, a black paperboy cap and a leather jacket to tie the look together. I did the same, and changed into my red and white converse, straight legged black frayed jeans, a cropped grey t-shirt with Wolfmother splayed over it in red and chucked a warm coat in my tote bag for later in the night when it would most likely get cold.

We sat down and looked over the busy city below us from the view of our balcony. I felt tired and energized at the same time. I dug my nails into my shaking thighs and breathed through my teeth.

"Loosen up, Mac. Holy fuck." Kristen laughed, grabbing the six pack of beer that was on the ground beside her. She held them up towards me and I sighed with a grin; sure, why not?

Neither of us were hungry in the end, so we skipped out on dinner and snacked on crisps instead. Kristen insisted on shouting drinks, another situation I couldn't say no to, and we began to grab our shit to head down to the lobby to make our way to the concert. There was still half an hour till it would start.

Kristen smiled at me awkwardly as we rode the elevator down to the ground floor. The doors slid open and we were greeted by a bunch of shouting and flashing lights.

"What the fuck." Kristen said, she looked completely overwhelmed within a matter of seconds.

The lobby was packed, we were going to have to squeeze through them. I grimaced and grabbed Kristen's wrist and nodded at her. She didn't even notice as she was too distracted by the scene. I rolled my eyes and began pushing through the many people.

"Excuse me," I said quietly ducking through, "pardon me; sorry; watch it; move!; SERIOUSLY, can you get the fuck out of my way?!!"

I looked at the person in front of me and was faced with a huge back tattoo... of their face.

"What the fuck?" I snorted, staring up at him. He was shirtless, lanky, completely out of it and his pants were just about to fall down if not for the help of a belt.

"Shit, sorry." He said huskily, moving out of the way but as he made room more people pushed towards him.

Who was this guy? He wasn't a nobody that's for sure. There were cameras in his face and I didn't even care to know anymore; I just wanted to get the hell out of there. I grabbed Kris's wrist even tighter and began literally pushing people out of the way. As we made it to the third building away from the hotel we finally got some breathing space.

I dropped Kristen's hand and turned to look at her; she was completely baffled, her jaw still hanging open.

"Oh my god, Mac," She gasped, "That was Steve-O... what the fuck! Thats so fucking dope!" She exclaimed, her hands pulling frantically through her hair, "You spoke to him!"

I laughed nervously, "More like yelled..."

"But you did! He saw us!" Kristen grinned, grabbing my hands. She looked crazy... in fact I was kind of scared. Her hair was sticking in all kinds of directions on her head.

"Well, I guess they're staying in our hotel so you can get a picture later." I smiled slightly, really not wanting to waste more time.

"Too right! Lets go then!" She grinned, brushing her fingers through her hair and fixing the cap on her head, "I might even see him at the concert tonight."

"Sure," I smiled, feeling kind of sorry for her. I wasn't so sure he'd even notice us in the crowd but she seemed too happy to break her spirits.

Kristen linked my arm in hers and we began the 10 minute walk to what I knew was going to be one of the best nights of my life.

Hope you guys are enjoying!!! (If there are mistakes I'm sorry! I'm about to fall asleep ahaha)

Next chapter will be coming out in the next few days...

- sleep-o <3