Amren
"But- but-but. That's my bunk!"
Blinking, I opened my eyes up to the sound of someone whining in the front of the bus. With a groan, I pulled my comforter over the top of my head and snuggled deeper into my bunk.
"Oh well, Chris. It's hers now." Ghost's familiar voice chuckled.
"Yeah. I met her for about 10 minutes and I suggest you let her have that bunk. We told her that it was yours and she, and I quote, said, 'Whelp. Chris can suck my non-existent dick and get over. This is mine. Now go away.' Her exact words." Ryan said.
Smart boy. They learned so fast.
More whining started up and I sighed. Realizing I wouldn't be getting anymore sleep, I sat up and jumped down from my bunk. Landing in a slight stumble, I steadied myself against the opposite bunks before standing up and stretching. After a few minutes, I popped my back in a twist and walked up to the front of the bus.
As soon as I entered through the door to the front of the bus, all conversation stopped and six pairs of eyes shot over to me. Blinking, I stared back them with a raised brow.
It didn't take me long to put names to faces. I recognized them all from where I looked up pictures of the band beforehand.
"My eyes are up here, dudes," I said, turning around and picking up a bag of Twizzlers on the counter top. "These yours, Dev?" I asked, underneath the hair that fell over my eyes.
"Uh. No, they're mine," Ryan cleared his throat, his eyes still on my bare legs.
Looking down, I suddenly realized why the guys were staring at me. I forgot that I had changed into some running shorts and a tank before I took my nap. Walking over to where Ryan was, I plopped down and tossed my legs carelessly over his.
"Whelp, they're mine now, doll. I'll buy you some more later." I said, biting a the end of one of the red licorice strands off.
Ryan just nodded and looked away, slightly blushing. Smirking, I turned to the rest of the guys.
"I'm Ash. And the brown haired Italian is Vinny, short, raven haired boy is Ricky, dude with the glasses is Korel, and Mr. Goth is Chris. Am I right?"
Everyone stared at me.
"Um, yeah?" Vinny scratched his head.
Devin rolled his eyes and sighed.
"Stop scaring them, Ash. It's only the first day," he half smirked.
I shrugged. "So? If they keep staring at my legs, I'm gonna make sure they have a reason to be scared."
All the guys' eyes shot up and I grinned.
They murmured 'sorry' and continued to do whatever they were doing before I came in.
Scooting closer to Ryan, I pulled the blanket off of the back of the couch and wrapped it around me. I lay down and rested my head on the arm rest.
"So, Ryan... Want a Twizzler?" I asked, holding one out to him.
He rolled his eyes and pulled it from my grasp.
"Seeing as how they were originally mine? Yes, yes I would." He shoved the whole thing in his mouth and I laughed.
This would be a good tour.
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FanfictionWhen I first joined Wattpad all the back in my freshman year of highschool, I originally started off with one story that was a Carl Grimes fan fiction. Fast forward years to graduating high school and starting college, I have over thirty uncompleted...
