I had forgotten about him, I had never gotten a response after we left warped tour. I went about my daily life, helping my dad with his new album, getting ready for another tour with black veil brides and my dads band. They were having a smaller band that had just came up open for them. My dad and Andy jokes that they should invite Vic and the rest of Pierce the veil. I wish he would. I didn't know the name of the smaller band yet but I know this tour will be one of the best my dad has ever put together.
"LILLY" my dad yelled."COME HERE." I get up and practically run to my dads studio. "What's up?" I ask "The tour starts in a week. You excited" my dad asks. "me? Lillian Rosanna radke? Excited about going on tour with my father? ABSOLUTELY" I laugh. "Are you gonna tell me who your opener is?" I ask. "Nope, it will be a surprise." He leans back in his chair. "Fine, I'm already packed ya know. can you at least give me a hint?" I ask. "you've met them before." He hints. "hmmm, I'll figure this out." I say. Who could it be? Pierce the veil? Motionless in white? Papa roach? I've met so many bands because of my dad. what could it be? "can we go shopping today? I need new shoes" I suggested. "let's do it," he grabbed his keys. "WAIT, I want to drive." I say. "...your car" "The Tesla?" he asks. I shake my head. "Ugh fine. you can drive the lambo but I swear to god child if you fuck it up I'll kill you" He blurts tossing me the keys. "I need you to take a photo of my for my Instagram announcing that tour is coming" "okay I'll do it" I say. "WASNT a question dork" dad answers
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I snap the photo and asked myself - Why does he always have to look like that? we get in the car and drive to the mall. "I need to go get a jacket," my dad turns to me. "why do you need ANOTHER jacket?" I ask raising my eyebrows. "BECAUSE I NEED ONE DAMMIT" he says walking into Gucci. We got dad ANOTHER jacket and as for myself, new clothes and a new pair of shoes. we were officially ready for tour.
6 days later... I had woken up early. I was ready to get the show on the road. Dad still hadn't told me about the opener but I wasn't gonna give up. I go down stairs to the living room and sit on the couch, opening instagram. *1 new follower* "Who followed me?" I say out loud. *@badomensofficial followed you 12 hours ago* What. The. Fuck. That was Noah's band. after four years, why would he be following me now? then it clicked. the tour. He was my dads opener. Goddammit. when I see him, I don't know if I will cry or kill him for not talking to me all this time. We will see when we get there.
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