Love, Sex, Riot. (Bret Von Dehl love story)

Chapter 2: Everything's going to be alright.

"D-dd-ii-idd-d you just say H-hh-o-oo-uuuuston." I stuttered out, looking at Mark. He nodded and I about passed out. "No it can't be. No, no, no, no, no, this cant be happening. No I will not go to the Houston date, any other date I will go, but not that one." I said shaking my head 'no', while my body shaked of fear.

"Why? What's so wrong with Houston, Esence?" Mark asked. Jacky and Scene came over to me and tried to calm me down by telling me everything was going to be okay, while EJ went and explained to Mark why i did not want to go.

"I'm sorry Esence but I Can't switch the dates. Your just going to have to ignore all the feelings and focus on your singing, the band, and the fans." He said giving me a sad smile.

"Fine, I guess I'll do it. Im just scared that they will be there, or someone I new from school." I said still slightly shaking. He nodded understanding, but I knew he couldn't do anything so I will go, for the band, the fans, and for myself.

"Alright now since that's settled we are going to be meeting up with all the bands three days before tour kicks off. So we have to go to Las vegas to meet them. So start packing soon and we will be leaving in about a week in a half since we have to meet them and check in with Warped workers." He said looking at us for reassurence. We all nodded and got back up off our little break to continue the rest of practice.

"Alright 'If You Can't Hang'." I said counting down with tapping my leg. The beginning chords blared through the studio, making me ready to start.

Met a girl at seventeen, thought she meant the world to me so I gave her everything

She turned out to be a cheat. Said she been thinking for a long time and she

Found somebody new. I've been thinking that this whole time.

Well I never thought you stay, and thats okay I hope he takes your filthy heart

and throws you away some day. Before you go there's one thing you oughta know

If you Can't hang then there's the door baby

If you Can't hang then there's the door baby

If you Can't hang then there's the door baby

If you Can't hang then, there's the door

I don't want to take your precious time. Cause your such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face

well you turned into a big waste of my time. I don't want to take up all

your time well your such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face but you turned into a big

waste of my time. Your the lowest type your the lowest

I met a girl stuck in her ways, she found a boy she'd knew she change

I changed my clothes, my hair, my face to watch us go our seperate ways

She said we've grown apart for some time, But then she found somebody new

I hope Mr. Right puts up with all the bullshit that you do

Stay the hell away, while I sit here by myself and figure out how i got this way

Before you go, there's on thing you oughta know

If you Can't hang then there's the door baby

If you Can't hang then there's the door baby