Chapter 1: Meeting Dahvie

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I walks through the VIP with my boyfriend slapping random asses as he went by them. I faked a laugh to make him happy when we bumped into Dahvie from the band and I muttered an apology and he purred softly, "It's ok."

I blushed and my boyfriend seriously told him, "If you want her you can take her and fuck the bitch into submission."

Dahvie just chuckled and said, "Don't tempt me I just might to that."

"Go ahead, fuck the shit out of her. I don't care."

Tears threatened to fall out and Dahvie noticed and said, "Um I think I'm just going to talk to her alone. Why don't you get her a drink?"

"I'm not her fucking maid. She wants a drink she can get it herself. While your at it babe get me one."

I walked off quickly and made my way there until I felt a hand grab mine and heard Dahvie say, "I really want to talk to you. Why don't you come in my dressing room? I honestly won't touch you if you don't want me to."

He smiled softly at me and I whispered shyly, "He will get mad...."

"I have him distracted with Garret."

I smiled softly and whispered, "I'd like to then."

We went to his dressing room and I looked down and Dahvie walked to me with a wet wipe and I begged him, "Please don't do that."

He wiped my makeup off and said, "You look beautiful."

"I have to keep it on. He doesn't like it when I don't wear it."

"Do you like wearing it?"

"Not really but it keeps me safe."

"How?"

"I don't trust you enough to tell you."

Dahvie went to wipe the rest off and I moved and said, "He cuts me."

"He cuts you?"

I nodded and he asked me, "Where?"

I pulled up my shirt slightly to reveal a cut and he touched it and said, "This is fresh..."

"I know..."

He sat by me and asked me, "Do you have family?"

"My sister but I don't tell her about this. I just am extra careful lifting the amps."

"Amps?"

"We're in a band with him."

"He makes you lift it!"

I flinched at his anger and put my hand on his and whispered, "It's ok... I don't mind doing it."

Dahvie's glare softened when he looked at me and said, "It's not ok. It's wrong."

We looked into each other's eyes and he took my hand in his causing my cheeks to turn a bright red. He pulled me up and put on a slow song and asked me charmingly, "May I have this dance?"

I nodded and he pulled me into his chest and put his hand on the small of my back causing me to rest my head on his chest and we slow danced for what seemed like hours. I looked up at him and he looked down at me and smiled. I smiled back and we both started leaning in but a bang on the door interrupted us. We pulled apart and he opened the door and the owner of the venue said, "I hate to do this but we're about to close for the night but you two are still here."

Dahvie chuckled and said, "No it's not your fault. We let the time escape us. Just let me grab my things and I'll be right out."

The man looked at us and said, "Young love is a beautiful sight to see."

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