Out of Nowhere

Lectures & Invitations/Commands

After Kat finally stopped yelling at me about how 'I need to be more careful and responsible' and 'learn to control my anger issues and food possessiveness', she made me apologize to Vicky for kicking her door in. EVEN THOUGH IT TOTALLY WASN'T MY FAULT! SHE STOLE MY FUCKING PIZZA! WHO EVEN DOES THAT TO A PERSON?! It was... self defense. Yep. Self defense. Or pizza defense. But it was still defense of some sort.

And then, EVEN THOUGH I SAID I WAS SORRY, Kat made me go to my room. As in, my bedroom that has allllllllllll of my stuff in it. *insert fake pouty face here* That's like so unfair through. I'm only like 4 months younger than her. Oh well. I love my room so it doesn't really matter. It's really big, and painted grey. I have tons of pictures and band posters on one of the walls. Another wall has a huge mirror on it. One wall has nothing except for the door to my bathroom and the door to me closet (which is walk-in and can be accessed from the bathroom). The last wall has my bed on it. I love love love love love my bed. It may very well be my most prized possession. It's king sized and black. My covers are a black, white, and grey pattern. IT'S SO COMFY!!!!!!!!!!

Anyway, yeah, so now I'm just sitting here on my bed. I texted Ashton, so now I'm waiting for him to respond to me and playing Jelly Jump. If he doesn't respond in the next 5 minutes he will be deemed a bad boyfriend and shall be broken up with. Jokes hahaha, who would be stupid enough to break up with ASHTON IRWIN?! No one. Not even me.

Damn. Level 15 is so fucking hard. Oh well, maybe if I- ASHY TEXTED ME BACK!

Ashton→Kylie: Hey babe. Sorry you're bored. I'll call Kat and tell her to let you out. We're playing a show tonight and you're coming. No ifs, ands, or buts. You. Are. Coming. Be there by 2:30. Go in the side entrance. See you backstage. Xx.

I giggle and put my phone down on my bed. I walk over to my closet and dig through it, trying to find something half-decent to wear to their concert. I decide on a crop top that says "I prefer the drummer" (idek why I had that lol), a black leather skater skirt, a varsity jacket that has Irwin 94 on it, and grey high-top converse. I apply fairly natural-looking eye makeup and red lipstick. I leave my hair in its natural waves.

I inspect myself in the mirror before deciding that there's nothing more that anyone can do to help the thing that is my face. I sigh before grabbing a black leather purse. I run around my room, grabbing things to toss into it. Phone, keys, gum, money, makeup, earbuds, and my phone charger. I also grab my camera before zipping up my bag and running out the door.

I get in my car and blast Black Veil Brides all the way to the venue. I pull up outside and check my hair and makeup in the mirror before getting out. I walk over to the side entrance and am met by an enormous security guard. I wave and say hi, then try to get past. He moves to step in my way. My eyebrows go up in confusion, and I say, "Uh, excuse me, trying to get by, here." I try to get past again, but he isn't moving. I sigh and go, "Dude, what the fuck, let me by!" He shakes his head and says, "No one's getting in here. You wanna go in, show the people at the front entrance your ticket. No ticket, no entry, no show." I huff and say, "No, you don't get it. I'm Ashton Irwin's girlfriend. Like, the drummer in the band that's playing. Let me by." He shakes his head again and laughs. "Nice try princess, I've heard that one before." Okay, now I'm mad. I pull out my phone and show him the text message I received from Ash earlier. When he begins to chuckle, I almost lose it. I decide to walk away before this gets out of hand.

As I'm walking back towards my car so I can call Ash in privacy, I hear the guy go "As if a famous drummer would date you anyway." I swear to god, it's a miracle that there wasn't smoke coming out of my ears at that moment. I take a deep breath and plaster a smile on my face. I turn around and walk back towards him. He's not even gonna know what hit him.