In The End

In The End
A BVB FanFic
Chapter 30

Scarlet’s POV


“Scarlet, will you do the honor of becoming my girlfriend?” I hear CC ask me. My heart is pounding in my chest and I feel like I am going to be sick because I’m so excited. “Yes, yes I’ll be your girlfriend.” I reply. He smiles at me and I launch myself at him like I’ve wanted to do since I’ve met him. “How about we seal it with a kiss?” He asks. I blush but smile and lean up and press my lips to his. I know there is a huge age difference between us, but I don’t care. I’d do anything to be with CC and I won’t let age get in the way of us being together.


“Should we go tell everyone?” I ask him. He interlaces our fingers together and takes me back to the recording studio. “Hey man, everything alright?” Andy asks. CC smiles down at me then looks at Andy. “Everything is better than alright now. Guys, meet my girlfriend, Scarlet.” He brings our hands up in front of us and shows it off. The girls squeal and crush me in a hug and Andy bro hugs CC. “That’s a boy, CC! We need to celebrate. Let’s call everyone and go out to eat.” He suggests.


Everybody agrees and Andy gets a hold of Jeremy and Jake who will get the girls and meet us at the restaurant. As we sit through dinner and talk to everyone, we really get to know Jenae and Gemma better. Jenae is dating Ryan Seaman who is the drummer for Falling In Reverse, and Gemma is dating Jacky Vincent, the lead guitarist for Falling In Reverse as well. After we finish up our dinner, everyone parts ways except for all of us girls. We are headed back to Andy’s to work on our last two songs.

-In the studio-

Raven’s POV

I sit in the booth with the girls and I have a pen in hand. “Does anyone have any ideas here? I’m open to anything and everything.” I tap my pen to this beat I have stuck in my head when Scarlet starts to follow along and taps on a table next to her. “I sort of had an idea. Can I see your pen and paper?” Gemma asks. “Of course.” I hand it over to her and turn to see Andy and CC talking outside the window and I wave to them. Andy winks at me and I smile and turn back around to the girls. About 30 minutes passed and Gemma handed me the paper back. After scanning the paper, my mouth drops open. “This is really good, Gemma. How did you come up with all this?” I ask her. She shrugs with a smile. “It was before I met Jacky. I had a really bad break up, and I had forgotten how to smile, but Jacky really opened my eyes and changed that for me.” She explains. A chorus of ‘awes’ come from the room, and we all give her a hug.


We spend at least another 45 minutes writing music to the song and when we think we’ve finally got it, I knock on the window to let Andy know we’re ready to record. I give him thumbs up and see the light come on. I start in with the guitar, and the words follow.

You know that I'm a crazy bitch
I do what I want when I feel like it
All I wanna do is lose control
Oh, oh
But you don't really give a shit
You go with it, go with it, go with it.
'Cause you're fucking crazy rock'n'roll

[Pre-Chorus:]
Yo-u said "Hey,
What's your name?"
It took one look
And now we're not the same
Yeah you said "Hey."
And since that day
You stole my heart
And you're the one to blame

[Chorus:]
(Yeah)
And that's why I smile
It's been a while
Since every day and everything has
Felt this right
And now you turn it all around
And suddenly you're all I need
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile

Last night I blacked out I think
What did you, what did you put in my drink?
I remember making out and then, oh, oh
I woke up with a new tattoo
Your name was on me and my name was on you
I would do it all over again

[Pre-Chorus:]
Yo-u said "Hey,
What's your name?"
It took one look
And now we're not the same
Yeah you said "Hey."
And since that day
You stole my heart
And you're the one to blame

[Chorus:]
(Yeah)
And that's why I smile
It's been a while
Since every day and everything has
Felt this right
And now you turn it all around
And suddenly you're all I need
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile

[Bridge:]
You know that I'm a crazy bitch
I do what I want when I feel like it
All I wanna do is lose control
You know that I'm a crazy bitch
I do what I want when I feel like it
All I wanna do is lose control

[Chorus:]
(Yeah)
And that's why I smile
It's been a while
Since every day and everything has
Felt this right
And now you turn it all around
And suddenly you're all I need
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile
(The reason) The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile

Andy stops the recording and we come out to listen to it. Both of the guys are in awe of us. We are surprised at ourselves, but we’re also proud. We’re doing great, and we’re going to kill it in tomorrow’s interview. Our track finishes playing back and we all high-five one another. “We are bad ass!” Emerson cheers. I check my watch and realize it’s only going on 10:30. We still have one more song to write and perform for tomorrow’s interview.


There’s a knock at the door, and Ashley pokes his head in. “Hey guys. I wanted to see how things were going here. That and you were holding my girlfriend hostage.” He grins and Emerson gives him a hug and kiss. “We’ve got one more song to do and then we’re done.” He nods to her and sits next to CC. “Alright ladies, let’s go get this last one knocked out. We need all our sleep for tomorrow.” I mention. We all agree, and head back into the booth.


We take our seats and I grab my notebook. “I’ve got a little something here.” I pipe up. I grab my guitar and plug it in then flip the amp on. I play a small solo I wrote when I was 16 but never did anything with. Emerson grabs her guitar and tweaks a little bit of my solo so it will fit a rhythm. Scarlet bobs her head along to what we’ve got so far, and then she gets up and heads to the drum set and starts a slow beat. We start over so we can put it altogether and it sounds great. Jenae and Gemma start writing lyrics while we perfect the music. When they finish their part, they bring us what we got and I read the lyrics again and again so I can commit them to memory. The two of them get ready to go and we start.

Let 'em know that we're still rock n roll

I don't care about my make-up
I like it better with my jeans all ripped up
Don't know how to keep my mouth shut
You say, "So what (what)?"

I don't care if I'm a misfit
I like it better than the hipster bullshit
I am the motherfucking princess
You still love me

Some-somehow
It's a little different when
I'm with you
You know what I really am
All about
You know how it really goes
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Some some way
We'll be getting out of this
Town one day
You're the only one that I
Want with me
You know how the story goes
Oh, oh, oh

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let 'em know that we're still rock 'n roll

Rock 'n roll
Hey hey hey
Rock 'n roll
Hey hey hey

Call it a bad attitude dude
I'm never gonna cover up that tattoo
I might have a couple issues
You say, "Me too." (yeah)
Don't care about a reputation
Must be living in the wrong generation
This is your invitation
Let's get wasted

Some-somehow
It's a little different when
I'm with you
You know what I really am
All about
You know how the story goes
Oh, oh, oh

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let 'em know that we're still rock 'n roll

Rock 'n roll
Hey hey hey
Rock 'n roll
Hey hey hey
Rock 'n roll, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio

What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let 'em know that we're still rock 'n roll

When it's you and me
We don't need no one to tell us who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio

What if you and I
Just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let 'em know that we're still rock 'n roll

Rock 'n roll
Hey hey hey
Rock 'n roll
Hey hey hey


The recording light goes off and we exit the studio for what we hope is the last time this night. We head over to the guys and I sit in Andy’s lap, Emerson sits in Ashley’s and even Scarlet sits in CC’s lap as we listen to our recording. Andy makes a few changes in pitch and whatnot, and then he puts our songs on a CD, burns it and hands it to me.

Notes