Camp Saviours
What have they been up to??
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.CC P.O.V
Annabel has been with us since July. IT'S SO MUCH FUN SOMEONE ELSE HYPER AROUND! We've planked on top of the Sleeping With Sirens bus, and Kellin yelled at us for a few minutes, then he got Matt Good and Andy to drag us off the roof.
I saw the curtain of my bunk open, and I pretended to be asleep.
"CC!" Annabel yelled into my ear as loud as she could and I fell out of my bunk, knocking her over as well.
We fell over in a giggling heap, and Jinxx ran in, probably thinking something terrible had happened.
"IS EVERYTHING OK?!" He yelled worriedly, glancing around in confusion, and because we were on the floor he didn’t see anyone there, he turned around.
“Jinxx, we’re down here!” Annabel called after him, and then we got up.
We walked back up to the front of the bus, and upon arriving in the living room Annabel and I saw that Ashley was asleep.
Immediately the 17-year-old turned sharply on her heel and went into the small bathroom, only to emerge a moment later with a bag of hair products we had bought for this moment.
I fished my hand into the bag and took out some Hannah Montana lipstick and hair dye. I coated all of Ashley’s black hair in the sticky pink monstrosity. Once it had dried, Annabel brushed his hair so it was all silky again. We then dumped a tub of hair glitter onto the sleeping bassist’s head and then combed that in too. Taking out a few pink Hello Kitty hairclips we attached those to his hot pink sparkly head. Taking off his stage jacket, I helped him into a fluffy Barbie jumper. Annabel took his suitcase and locked it in the bathroom hidden under the sink.
By this time it was ten minutes to the show starting and I knew that the dye and glitter took a hell of a long time to get out, so Ash was gonna have to perform like this. Andy stepped into the bus and laughed loudly, seeing Ashley. The pink bassist woke up, blinking sleep out of his eyes.
*5 minutes later*
“I’m going to kill you!” screamed Ashley, chasing us around the bus. Jon (our tour manager) grabbed him mid-step and dragged him into the venue. Annabel and I high-fived and then ran into the building after them.
Annabel has been with us since July. IT'S SO MUCH FUN SOMEONE ELSE HYPER AROUND! We've planked on top of the Sleeping With Sirens bus, and Kellin yelled at us for a few minutes, then he got Matt Good and Andy to drag us off the roof.
I saw the curtain of my bunk open, and I pretended to be asleep.
"CC!" Annabel yelled into my ear as loud as she could and I fell out of my bunk, knocking her over as well.
We fell over in a giggling heap, and Jinxx ran in, probably thinking something terrible had happened.
"IS EVERYTHING OK?!" He yelled worriedly, glancing around in confusion, and because we were on the floor he didn’t see anyone there, he turned around.
“Jinxx, we’re down here!” Annabel called after him, and then we got up.
We walked back up to the front of the bus, and upon arriving in the living room Annabel and I saw that Ashley was asleep.
Immediately the 17-year-old turned sharply on her heel and went into the small bathroom, only to emerge a moment later with a bag of hair products we had bought for this moment.
I fished my hand into the bag and took out some Hannah Montana lipstick and hair dye. I coated all of Ashley’s black hair in the sticky pink monstrosity. Once it had dried, Annabel brushed his hair so it was all silky again. We then dumped a tub of hair glitter onto the sleeping bassist’s head and then combed that in too. Taking out a few pink Hello Kitty hairclips we attached those to his hot pink sparkly head. Taking off his stage jacket, I helped him into a fluffy Barbie jumper. Annabel took his suitcase and locked it in the bathroom hidden under the sink.
By this time it was ten minutes to the show starting and I knew that the dye and glitter took a hell of a long time to get out, so Ash was gonna have to perform like this. Andy stepped into the bus and laughed loudly, seeing Ashley. The pink bassist woke up, blinking sleep out of his eyes.
*5 minutes later*
“I’m going to kill you!” screamed Ashley, chasing us around the bus. Jon (our tour manager) grabbed him mid-step and dragged him into the venue. Annabel and I high-fived and then ran into the building after them.
Notes
I've got tickets to see BVB at the Camden Roundhouse in December!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! (/^.^)/This chapter was a bit of a filler, but I enjoyed writing it.
Shout out to
@alexpettus101
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See you soon, my little angels!
TheAngel
Amazingness!
12/27/14