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If they don't come back, they were never your's to begin with......

Warped Tour!!!!!

This was it! Voodoo doll's were going to warpde tour. We have relased two successful albums, and hade an massive fanbase. It made me smile that we had gotten so far. I never thought that I would ever get to this stage. But it has, and it is everything that I've ever wanted. After me and Andy had lost contact, I had decided that if he didn't want me, then I could live without him. Even so, I still thought about him most the time. But I wasn't going to let it get through to me, or get me down. I had a band, and a amazing life now, and nothing was ever going to chaneg that.At the moment we were all at the airport, waiting to get on our plane. We were sharing a plane with blood on the dancefloor, and I was excited to meet them. I had been listening to their music for a while, and I thought they were amazing men. Dixie plonked herself down next to me sighing. We had been waiting for ages, and still no time or announcment. "Fuck this." Rosie said, storming over to customer services. After a few minutes, she ran back at us and grabbed her hand luggage. "Come on lets go!"
"Why?" Taylor wined, standing up. "The gate's over there and the plane takes off in five minutes!" Rosie yelled. "SHIT!" I yelled, grabbing my stuff, and yanking dixie up of the chair. We all ran down the corridor, and through the tunnel, and to the door of the plane. We colapsed in a heap on the plane, panting. Dahvie came over, and helped us up. "Well you lot know how to make an entrance." He said laughing. "Well you try running to catch the flight, see how you enter a room." Dixie said, laughing too. Jayy got up and helped to. "I really admire your work." He said, and I blushed. "Thanks, I like yours to." He smiled, and the seatbelt sign above us lit up. We all got into our seats while we took off, and soon the seatbelt sign pinged off. I got up, and got a beer out of the fridge. I passed one to all my girls and to the two boys to. "We should be there in a few hours, it's not that far." Dahvie said, taking the beer and opening it. "Yeah should be, so when you performing?" Taylore asked, taking a sip of her beer. "Sunday. What about you?"
"Same as you but we wanna be there all the time, otherwise it's not worth going for one day." I said, hopping on top the the fridge. "Thats what we think, and also we like to meet the fans." Jayy said, smiling. "Yeah thats what we want to do. We went on our first full tour last year, and when we met the fans. Their awesome." Dixie said, sitting beside me. We all continued to talk for the whole of the fight, sitting down on the floor next to the fridge. We talked about bands, fans, music, random fan experiences, bryan stars, (He was going to interview us on saturday.) and magazines. The seatbelt light pinged back on, and we all ran to our seats. "Warped tour here we come!" Anna yelled, and we all cheered as we landed.


We had just arrived at warped tour, and were chilling out on the bus, until we had all unpacked, and were ready to go out and explore. We were all helping Dixie out, cause she was the only one left still to finish unpacking. "Don't put that there! Put it here." Dixie said, taking her mirror off Taylor and putting it under her bunk. "Come on lets go then!" Rosie said, and Dixie jumped up, and followed us out of the bus. It was amazing. The smell of burgers, and the smell of rockstars. We walked up to a bench and sat down. Suddenly a group of teenagers ran up to us, wearing our merch. I smiled and jumped up. I loved meeting fans. The girls did the same, and we were soon deep into conversation with them, signing stuff, and being filmed. "Hey you wanna a piggy back?" five boys asked. "Hell yeah!" Taylor said, jumping onto one's back. We all did the same, and were soon having race's up and down the field. We were wining....Until he lost his footing, and fell. We both fell into a table, which had five black haired boys sitting around it. They were all wearing leather trousers or skinny jeans, make-up and massive hair. Me and the boy nearly died laughing, and we were both helped up. My eyes meet with some bright blue ones. Ones that look all to familiar....

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its good please continue
mimicchaos mimicchaos
12/13/12