We finally arrived at the arena. We all hopped out of the my black SUV (I may not bot be famous but I do have more than one car) and we headed into the arena. Once we got into the building, the boys had to go to thier dressing room and get ready so I decided to be the adventurous girl I am and explore the arena while the boys are getting "primped" as I like to call it. I kept walking around the arena untill I came upon a massive stage with thousands of seats facing it. I can only imagine what it feels like to sing up here... **Sighs dreamily**
I saw a microphone sitting in it's stand, right in the middle of the stage, next to an electric guitar, already tuned and plugged into the amp. Well I might as well perform for my pretend crowd out there. Plus I'm bored so... Yeah! I'm doing it! I walked up to the mic and checked if it was on... it was. I did the same thing for the amp, checking it to see if it was on as well and it was. I then slung the guitar strap over my shoulder, adjusting it to make it fit just right, and then I started to sing "Girl All The Bad Guys Want" by Bowling For Soup and played the notes for the song that I knew by heart.
8 o'clock, Monday Night and I'm waitin'
To finally talk to a girl a little cooler than me.
Her name is Nona, she's a rocker with a nose ring,
She wears a two way but I'm not quite sure what that means.
And when she walks,
All the wind blows and the Angels sing.
She does'nt notice me!
Cause she is watchin' wrestling
Creamin' over tough guys
Listening to rap metal
Turntables in her eyes
It's like a bad movie
She is lookin' through me
If you were me, then you'd be
Screamin' "Someone shoot me!"
And I fail miserably,
Tryin' to get the girl al the bad guys want.
She's the girl all the bad guys want!
She looks like the godsmack and I like agent orange
Her cd changer's full of singers that are mad at thier dad
She says she'd like to score some reefer and a fourty
She'll never know that I'm the best that she'll never have
And when she walks,
All the wind blows and the Angels sing.
She'll never notice me!
Cause she is watchin' wrestling
Creamin' over tough guys
Listenin' to rap metal
Turntables in her eyes
She like 'em with a mustache
Racetrack season pass
Drivin' in a Trans-Am
Does a mullet make a man?
It's like a bad movie
She is lookin' through me
If you were me then you'd be
Screamin' "Someone shoot me!"
As I fail miserably,
Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want.
She's the girl all the bad guys want!
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My Last Name is Payne, so What do You Think?!?! (One Direction Fanfiction)
FanfictionThis is the story of Josie Payne and how her life gets crazier after she meets the rest of the boys of One Direction!!! And as you can probably guess, She IS Liam's little sister!!!!!! You have to read this, It's amazing!!!!!
