The Merch Girl

Rose's POV

Today was going to be my first day as Motionless in White's merch girl. Well, technically. Today I'm just meeting them at Starbucks to get to know them. They've been one of my favorite bands since highschool, and now I was finally going to meet them and work for them. I got up and went to shower. I straightened my hair, put on some black eyeliner and filled in my eyebrows. I grabbed my keys, wallet, and phone and stepped out of the house.

When I got to Starbucks, I noticed them right away. I mean, in a crowd of basic white girls, they weren't hard to find. One of the boys stood out to me the most though. Ricky Horror. I quickly pushed the the thought out of my head as I walked over the table they were at. "Hi! I'm Rose, your merch girl." I said extending my hand towards the boys. As they all stood up to shake my hand, I started laughing because I looked like a mushroom compared to them. Especially Chris who was wearing his platform boots to accompany him already being 6 feet tall. But then again, everyone is tall in my eyes. I'm 5'2. I introduced myself to everyone and we went to get our coffee. "Nice oceana tattoo" Balz started. "Black iced coffee, huh? I guess you're more goth than Mr. #notgothenoughforblackcoffee over here" he said, gesturing to Chris. Chris looked at him and rolled his eyes. I looked over at Ricky and when we made eye contact, he quickly looked away. "He's Ricky Horror" I thought to myself. "No way he's checking me out". " So, Rose, what do you like to do in your free time?" Ghost asked. "Well, I love to write and listen to music. I'm really into cosmetology as well". Ghost's face lit up when I said that, but I mean he's Ghost. It was expected. We sat there and talked for a good hour or so. We finished up and started to head out. "Hey Rose, we should probably get your number before we part." Chris suggested. I gave them my number and then got theirs. We said our goodbyes and got in our cars.

There was something about that damn Ricky Horror that just got to me.