The Last Cut

Chapter 52

A/N: Okay.. This chap is funny...and sad...then funny.... Then sad again...

Enjoy(:

xXHarperXx - Alice

Me - Dis

Alice POV [Continuation from last Alice POV]

"Aren't you the girl thats..." she trailed off and then she screeched really loud and I jumped up and put my hand over her mouth.

I looked at her with a glare. If people were starting to recognize me off of the street my quiet life as I knew it would be over. "if I say yes and If I uncover your mouth will you promise not to scream again?" I questioned.

She nodded. I removed my hand and she kept quiet as she had promised.

"So your Alice?" she asked quietly.

"Yes I am." I told her.

"Holy shit." she whispered as I sat down. I needed to calm down before I went back to the bus.

"Yep." I replied.

"Wow so your the lucky bitch that gets to do that." she said in amazement.

"Yes I am." I told her."Do you have tickets for tonight?" I asked her.

"No they were sold out before I could get one." she said sadly."But I've seen videos of you performing with the group and BOTDF."

"Ohh." I said. Now that I look at her she had colors in her hair and purple contacts in.

"Yep."

I looked at the clock I and relished I had been gone for about 40 minutes and I looked at my phone and saw I had a missed call from Ronnie. So I called him back.

"Ali where the hell are you?" he asked.

"Um I'm not sure some little cafe. I think." I answered.

"Can you come back please? All of us, especially Ron, are worried about you. " he told me.

"Yeah I guess I'll head that way." I told him.

"Okay. See you when you get here." he said and hung up.

The girl looked at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Was that Ronnie?"

"Yes." I said slowly.

"Oh my god!" she squealed again.

"Okay stop doing that. What's your name?" I asked her.

"Abby."

"Hmm. Well Abby I have a question for you."

"What?"

"Since I have no clue where I am, and you live here could you show me the way back to the venue?" I asked sweetly.

"Sure. Come on I'll drive you there." she said getting up. I immediately spotted a problem.

"Wait we have a problem." I stated looking at her.

"What problem?" she asked confused.

"Your shirt." I told her. It was an Escape The Fate shirt.

"Oh...yeah that might just be a problem."

"Can we swing by your house and you can change real quick?" I asked.

She nodded.

We got into her car and she started it and after a minute she asked me,"So..what's going on with you and Ron?"