I smiled, looking at Andy as he scrolled through twitter in the dressing room. There was only an hour and a half until they went on stage, and they had begun to get ready. Andy looked up at me, and smiled. "You okay?" I asked, and he nodded, putting his phone on the table. "I'm fine, don't really get butterflies until I get to the side of stage, but they go once I've finished the first song. How are you? I mean, your performing to." he said, and I stared at him. "Wait, you were serious about that?"
"Yeah, your performing."
"Well now I'm bricking it." I said, and he laughed, pulling his chair up by mine. "You'll be fine, your amazing and the fans will love you." He said, and I sighed. "Yeah, me at a rock concert. I'll stick out like a sore thumb."
"Yeah, which will make you better. Trust me the more you stand out the more they notice you. You'll be fine, trust me." He said, and I sighed. "And you'll have to wear make-up." Ashley chipped in, and I stared at him. "Why?"
"because if you don't the stage will make you look like a ghost. All you really need is foundation and eye liner." he said, and I sighed. "But I don't know how to put it on." I said, quietly, and Andy sighed.

"Well personally I don't think you need it for everyday, your beautiful enough already, but for stage I think you might, but I'll do it for you. if you want me to. "He said, and I looked at him. "You know what your doing?"
"yeah, well I've done my own make-up for years, so it wont be a bother." he said, and I smiled. "Ok." I said, and he smiled, standing up, and opening a draw. "Come on, on the table." He said, and I got up, sitting on the table. He got out foundation, and a sponge. "Don't worry I wont make you like a clown." He said, and I giggled, and he smiled, holding my head in place with his left hand while he patted him his right. he finished, and put then down rummaging in the draw, and coming out with a powder and a brush, lightly dusting that over my face. He put that back and went back into the draw, emerging with a pallet and a brush. "Shut your eyes sweet." he said, and I did, and he brushed the coloured eye shadow over my eyes. He finished, and I opened my eyes, smiling at the look of concentration on his face. He grabbed a eyeliner out the draw, and I shut my eyes, letting him sweep It across my eyes, close to the lash line, and gently flicked it at the end. "Right you can open." He said, and I opened, smiling at him. he smiled back and opened a mascara. "Right then, can you look up please." he said, and I looked up as he coated my eye lashes with mascara. He finished that, and I looked down into my lap, then watched him grab two compacts, and open them. "right, can you make fishy lips for me?" he asked, and I giggled. "Fishy lips?"
"yeah, or kissy lips, whichever you prefer." he said, making so at me. I smiled and did some 'fishy lips' letting him dust lightly down the side of my face. "Alright you can stop now." he said, and I smiled. He took the other pink powder, and dusted it lightly over my cheeks before grabbing a lipstick, and putting it over m lips lightly.

"Were done." he said, and I smiled at him. He smiled back, and twiddled a piece of my hair between his fingers. "Thanks Andy." I said, hopping off the table. We were closer than expected, our faces inches away. "Can I do your hair too please? It's so lovely." he said, and I nodded, moving away. "yeah if you want to." I said, sitting down on a chair. "Thank you." he said, grabbing a brush, and brushing my hair. "No back combing Gassel legs." I said, and he chuckled. "I wont." He said, and brushed the front part of my hair in front of my eyes, and brushed the rest back. He grabbed the front bit, brushed it out, then pulled it back, making it rise slightly on the top of my head. He grabbed some bobby pins, and pined it into place, making it not move. He brushed the rest back down, and grabbed the hairspray, covering my eyes before spraying. "Right, were done." He said, and I looked in the mirror and gasped. "Oh my god Andy it's amazing! Thank you!" I said, hugging him tightly. "No problem sweetie." he said, hugging me back.

The others all got ready, and I watched as Andy put on his war paint. "You ready?"
"As I'll ever be." I said, grabbing my guitar. "You'll be side stage while we perform, then I'll introduce you, then that'll be your cue to come on." He said, and I nodded, biting my bottom lip, staring into space. "You'll be fine sweetie, I promise you that they will love you."
"I hope your right." I said, and we were led through to side stage. Andy grabbed my hand and squeezed it lightly, before getting miced up. "Good luck." I whispered, and he smiled, kissing the top of my head lightly, making me melt ever so slightly inside. "You too beauty." he whispered, before running out on stage.

They were so good, running around stage, their fans screaming. Andy loved every second of it, and was a pro at getting the crowd involved. I felt a tinge of jealousy shoot through me as Andy leaned off stage, and grabbed a beautiful girls hand, and begun to sing to her. "That's good old Andy, always one with the girls." His manager said, and I sighed, looking at him. "yeah, that is."
"He's a charmer, anyone he'll charm." He said, and I smiled, and Andy ran back on stage. The song finished, and the screams dimmed. "Right then guys. A very special friend of mine is mow touring with us, and I thought it would be nice if she performed for you." he said, and they all screamed. Andy put his mic on a stand, and smiled at me. "Guys welcome to the stage, Destiny!" he yelled, and the others ran off but he stayed. I walked up to him, giving him a nervous smile. he lowered the mic to my height and smiled. "Good luck beauty." He whispered before running off.

I took in a breath, and looked out at all the faces. "So guys, you ready?" I asked, and they screamed in response. I strummed the guitar, and began to sing.
"Two packs of cigarettes a day, the strongest whiskey Kentucky can make,That's a recipe to put a vagabond, On his hands and knees, I watched it all up close, I knew him more than most, I saw a side of him he never showed, Full of sympathy for a world that, Wouldn't let him be
That's the man he was, Have you heard enough?
What a shame, what a shame, To judge a life that you can't change, The choir sings, the church bells ring, So, won't you give this man his wings? What a shame to have to beg you to, See we're not all the same, What a shame
There's a hard life for every silver spoon, There's a touch of grey for every shade, Of blue
That's the way that I see life, If there was nothing wrong, Then there'd be nothing right, And for this working man they say could, Barely stand, There's gotta be a better place to land
Some kind of remedy for a world that, Wouldn't let him be
That's the man he was, Have you heard enough?
What a shame, what a shame, To judge a life that you can't change, The choir sings, the church bells ring, So, won't you give this man his wings? What a shame to have to beg you to, See we're not all the same, What a shame
God forgive the hands that laid you down, They never knew how much a broken heart can break the sound and change the season, Now the leaves are falling faster, Happily ever after
You gave me hope through your endeavors, And now you will live forever
What a shame, what a shame, To judge a life that you can't change, The choir sings, the church bells ring, So, won't you give this man his wings?, What a shame to have to beg you to, See we're not all the same, What a shame, what a shame, 'Cause we're not all the same
What a shame, what a shame, 'Cause we're not all the same."
I finished and the crowd up roared. The guys ran on clapping, and I thanked the crowd before running off stage, and taking a drink of water.

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The guys ran off, all sweaty and smelly. Andy scooped my up in a tight hug. "That was amazing Destiny." He said, and I smiled, hugging him back, ignoring all the sweat. "Thank you, you were amazing too." I said, and he smiled, leading me backstage, then back to the bus. Ashley and CC were outside with all the slutty girls who wanted to get in their pants. I changed into my Pj's and washed off my make-up, and took my hair out, tying it up in a high pony. Once again Andy was walking around with no shirt on, and just a pair of Batman PJ bottoms. Jake and Jinxx were playing Xbox, shouting at the TV screen. Andy smiled at me, and sat beside me. "So who was that song based on?" Andy asked, and I looked at him. "What do you mean?"
"The song you sang, it seemed like it was based on someone you knew. Who?" he asked, and I sighed. "Just some guy I knew. He was like by best friend, except his family couldn't except that he was gay, and he turned to drink and crying all the time. About a year ago he left and went to LA to start a rock back, and I haven't heard or seen him since." I said, and he nodded. "Well I live in LA, so maybe you could look for him when were there." he said, and i smiled. "I might do, I don't know yet." I said, and he smiled. "Well i'm going to go to sleep, i'm knackered. Night Andy."
"Night Beauty." he said, hugging me before i walked to my bunk, got in and went to sleep.

Notes

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I have started another story, and i would love it if you checked it out. It's called The Sunset Strip. There is already one chapter up, and there will be another one later :) Thanks guys :P
Here is Destiny's make-up and hair Andy did for her-http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=94564968
I don't own the song used above, it's What a shame by Shinedown. Check it out here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8i5-ggZ67Fk