Chapter 5: We're going on Tour

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"Is it you Ivy?"

"Yep! Next. Kiss this." I kissed again, and felt the same thing.

"Zander?"

"You're a great guesser. Now we've all kissed, go ahead fanfiction writers, do as you please." Zander jokes. "Okay, last thing."

I suddenly feel something wet and prickly. "Oh god, that smelt as awful as it felt to kiss. Was that a toilet cleaning brush? Please tell me it wasn't."

"No, you were right."

"Kiss me again then, taste the toilet juices!" I then kiss around the air as a joke. "Okay guys, I hope you liked the video, wait, am I facing the camera?"

"Yes." They both tell me.

"Alright, well find these two nerds' channel in the description, and I'll. See you. Later!" I then took the blindfold off and ended the video. Zander received a message, and told us to get ready, we we're heading out to dinner.

"You know, you guys aren't bad kissers. Also, dibs on the bathroom, I need to clean my mouth out." They both laugh at my statement, and run to put shoes on. I brush my teeth and  grab a hat, then we all head out.

~~Time Skip~~

We met with Alex, Jack, Zack, and Rian at pizza hut and ordered our food.

"So, (Y/n), did we find you good band members?" Alex asked.

"From what I can tell, yes, they don't seem like they are going to murder me, but I haven't heard them play yet so, I just gotta hope for the best." My voice was calm, unlike when they first came through the door of the hotel room.

"That's always a good thing to hear, it would be bad if our open band's singer were to, mysteriously disappear," Jack wiggles his eyebrow in a joking manor as he says this.

We all continue to talk, even coming up with concept art for the band, until we get kicked out as it was 1am.

"We'll see you guys tomorrow for sound check, that alright?"  Zack asks us.

"Yea, what time?" Zander says almost immediately.

"Our managers says about 2pm, so see you in 12 hours!" Alex chimes in.

Ivy, Zander and I start our walk back to the hotel room, until Ivy speaks up,

"We've never heard you sing, and you've never heard us play. Maybe we could do a small practice to see what we sound like together, and I'll film it for our channel? Then we can make another video for Zander and my channel, does that sound okay?"

"Yea, not a problem by me. What do you want to do for your channel? And is our channel already made, Haven's Haze." I question the female.

"Well, yea. The guys made the channel for us. As for our personal channel, we could do, um... A challenge maybe? How's that sound Ivy?"

"Sounds good to me, but what challenge?"

"We could blind fold each other and do the other persons makeup." I suggest. They  nod, and we seem to have reached the hotel room. "Okay, I'll go grab my guitar, you guys grab you equipment, sound good?" I earn a 'yep' from the twins, and we each scurry to our bags and set up. No  speakers though, we have no intent of getting kicked out.

"What shall we cover? I was thinking 'Na Na Na' by My Chemical Romance." Zander asks the two of us.

"Just, yes." I have loved this song forever, and now I can cover it!  I nod to Zander and Ivy, and we all start.

The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary
It's time to do it now and do it loud
Killjoys
Make some noise


(Na na na...)


Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs
I don't need it, but I'll sell what you got
Take the cash and I'll keep it
Eight legs to the wall
Hit the gas, kill them all
And we crawl, and we crawl, and we crawl
You be my detonator


Love, gimme love, gimme love
I don't need it, but I'll take what I want from your heart
And I'll keep it in a bag, in a box
Put an X on the floor

Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
Shut up and sing it with me


(Na na na...) I have the twins sing the many na na na's as I continue, passion flowing through my voice, and music flowing out of my guitar. My knee going in and out as I head band and continue.

From mall security
To every enemy
We're on your property
Standing in V formation

(Na na na...)

Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

(More! Gimme more! Gimme more!)

Oh, let me tell you 'bout the sad man
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands
Remember when you were a madman
Thought you was Batman
And hit the party with a gas can
Kiss me you animal


(Na na na...)

You run the company
Fuck like a Kennedy
I think we'd rather be
Burning your information

(Na na na...)

Let's blow an artery
Eat plastic surgery
Keep your apology
Give us more detonation

And right here
Right now
All the way in Battery City
The little children
Raise their open filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvee halls
And the Ritalin rats
Ask angels made from neon
And fucking garbage
Scream out, "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up

Everybody wants to change the world
Everybody wants to change the world
But no one, no one wants to die
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, now
I'll be your detonator

(Na na na...)

Make no apology
It's death or victory
On my authority
Crash and burn
Young and loaded

Drop like a bullet shell
Dress like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to hell
Than be in purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world explode

We finish the song, having the most  fun I could have asked for. I am so glad I got great band mates.

"That."

"Was."

"Amazing! (N/n), I knew you could sing, but I never thought you'd have the voice of an angel!" Zander complements.

"You guys were great too, you love the music almost as much  as I do!" We all complement eachother until I grab my makeup bag, and Ivy grabs hers.

"You ready to have 20 pounds of face paint on ya?" I joke around with the two of them.

"Hell yes. Make me beautiful!"  Zander exclaims.

Well, here goes to destroying all my makeup!

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A/n: Wow that took a while to write! Like a whole day, but I hope you like your new band members, ALSO! Don't steal my band name, nor songs that will be posted in further chapters. Anyways, leave a comment below if you have suggestions, or just tell me what you think. Until next time, continue reading lovies!

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