Pierce the veil was blasting through the speakers as we enter the Warped tour parking lot, seeing through the tinted windows people, or more like the bands were gazes were on the bus, maybe because our bus looks like something out of an Stephen King Novel. The whole bus was grass green and black rain pouring on it as the name 'POISON IVY' was written in bold across the buss on what it looks like blood. Our first entrance as the new kids and people are already eyeing us like we own the place. We don't we are just really random and we actually painted the bus our selves. Seeing i am the manager the band can do pretty much everything and anything they want.

I lift myself from the leather seat grabbing my pass and leather jacket, the bus stopped sending me forward into the living room. Amanda's hair was up in a bun; her eyes covered in green make us like our tour bus, her lips bright pink; it surly matches her red and green dress she is wearing. The thing about my best friend is that she is the most colorful person ever, and i mean ever. But truth be told she has a mean streak, so mean she punched a fan once because the fan purely just said she was fat. Worst mistake, the fan gain a black eye and we lost a fan.

"Guys, group meeting please!" i bellow pushing my black hair back with a random green bandanna. They march in with heavy sighs and groans. "Oh don't look like that." i snap shaking my head to and fro. Everton, Jax and Marlo were all wearing our merch, skinny jeans and their hair shining with green. "Our first warped tour, what is the rules?"

"No fighting." Everton mummers dryly.

"No drugs." Jax groans.

"No drinking before the show." Marlo sighs.

"And no dating other people in other bands!" Amanda grumbles putting her arm over my neck. "Think you can handle thinking with your upstairs brain boys?"

The boys turned to another and begin to laugh. "I am not worried about us, you to should be worried about you to."

"Were you in high-school? Right you slept through English right Jax?"

"Shut up Amanda." Jax pouts marching to the front door. He twirl around and nod. "Are we ready Poison Ivy?"

"No." i shook my head.

"yes!" Amanda bellows pushing me to the door.

As we exit our bus all eyes came on us, this time is not the bus who is in the spot light. "Uh, you know i think i am just gonna turn around and crawl back under my bed." i say stepping back to the bus but my friends stopped me.

"What too do?" Everton laughs clapping his hands together.

Marlo hand me my note pad, i lower my glasses to my eyes eyeing the note in in front of me. "Marlo, Jax equipement please, Everton merch. And Amanda sober up please i will sign us in seeing we are new."

"Hey i am sober!"she protest with her arms crossed.

"No, you smell like a bar, please drink a monster. I will be right back." i nod and walked away from my band.

I was never the type of girl who listen to music to much, if someone asks me what band inspired me to create this band i would say Metallica and ACDC, and some suicide silence seeing we are a pure metal band. No screaming or growling nothing just pure music. I still don't know how we can compete with these legends.

"Poison Ivy." i announce to the guy.

The guy nod and walked away mouthing me 'one minute.'

"New band, i never heard of you." i turn my head slightly to see a tall man standing next to me with a small smirk on his face, his piercing blue eyes like mine send me in a ? expression.

"Yes." i say firmly returning my focus on what the man is doing a few feet away from me.

"What's your name?"

A heavy sigh escape my lips, i am not in the mood to make friends nor to talk. I just want to go back to the bus and write some awesome music. "Ivy."

"Your band?" This man is asking a lot of freaking questions.

"Well yea," i turn to him. "But i am not the lead singer, i am the manager."

"Oh, well i am Andy." Tall blue eyed man who's name i do now know 'Andy' Held out his hand with a soft smile.

I shook it polity, and return back to my starting position. "I like you hair." My eyes went wide bizarre on what this man just said to me.

"Thanks." giving him 'what' look.

"Main stage, that is a first in history." The man says handing me a box full of passes and notaries.

"Well there is a first for everything," i mummer dryly turning on my heel walking back to our bus. Well that was weird.He likes my hair?

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*LA- Day one *

"Marcus!" I yell angrily to my assistant, he ran tripping over three guitars as we ran to me. "Can you explain to me why you are not on the main stage helping Jax with his drum set you know how stupid he is."

Marcus gave me a small smile- "Hi.... Hi.... Amanda."

Amanda gave Marcus a weird look and sigh. "Do i know you?"

He shrug and walked away. "That is Marcus." i breathe.

"Oh well, i want to meet Christian Coma."

My mouth quirk up as my eyes narrow. "Who is that, a fan?"

"Will you please come with me, i am super nervous." She whispers the 'nervous' part.

"For a fan?" i ask confused.

"He is not-" she inhale and than exhale closing her eyes. "I am not gonna get angry at you."

"Okay. Fine where is this Christian?"

"Black Veil Brides bus."

"Are they a band?" i ask grabbing her arm.

"Oh my god!" she bellows. "I am not gonna kill you also. Have you not pay attention on what i have been talking about the last i don't know for six mother fucking years?"

"I uh," i shrug trying not to laugh. "i have been paying attention."

We came to a tent with the banner 'Black Veil Brides' we open the flap and walked in, my first instinct was to run, but i decided against it. "There he is." Amanda breaths heavily as see this handsome man talking to another- oh god the blue eyed man who is obsess with my hair for some reason Andy.

"Hey. I am a huge fan!" She bellows startling both i and the two men n front of us.

"Ivy." Andy breaths eyeing my body up and down, so much wearing a dress for warped tour IVY!!!

"You know him?" Amanda asks puzzle.

"No, met at the sign in thingy." i say absentmindedly; my eyes not on them but the ceiling.

"This was the band who is performing on the main stage." Andy points out.

"Right, right. Poison Ivy. I really like your songs, what is your name?"

"Amanda and this is my best friend, the girl behind the band and who write all the songs. Ivy."

"Wow." Andy says as Christian gives a throat chuckle.

"Amanda want to talk for a bit before we go on stage?"

"That's my queue to go,oh look food." i laugh nervously walking to the buffet table.

"She is shy," Amanda says coolly.

i roll my eyes grabbing a monster zero out of the ice bucket, i lift it up to my mouth feeling the cold liquid going down my throat. "Are you sleeping with someone?"

I choked instantly as those words came out of someone mouths. i slowly turn around seeing Andy with a grim outlook towards me. "Are you talking to me?" i inquire out of breath from the choking incident.

"Yes. Answer the question." He demands.

"I am sorry, who are you to ask me such a personal question?" i state.

"Are you single?"

"Huh?" uh... i never really experienced something like that so i don't know how or what to say to this unbelievable outrageous and not to mention mean question. "That is non of your business Andy or whatever."

He cock his head to one side and yet again a smirk came on his face. "Just answer the questions Ivy."

"First," i hold up on finger while drinking a bit of monster. "Go to hell." i held out a second finger. "Secondly. Its non of your business but i am single and the first statement should answer your second requirement," i seethed.

"No one talks to me like that, You know who i am?"

i shook my head. "Do you know who i am?" i ask batting my eyelashes.

"No. But i would like to."Oh what the hell?

"No thanks," i state walking away but not before he grip my hand tight in his. i lift up my head with my brow arch.

"You know Ivy," he licks his lips yet again gazing at my body. "You are perfect for a sub-"

"Hey you ready?" Andy quickly releases my hand.

"I am." i nod caressing my hand. "Lets go."

"Nice to finally meet you Andy." Amanda says with a grin.

A smile came across his face as the light came back in his eyes. "You too Amanda," he says in a cheer tone. We twirl around and walked out i slowly turn my head seeing Andy still eyeing me, his hands in his tight jean pockets and the darkness has returns.

"What did you two talk about?" my best friend asks.

"Nothing much, we don't really have anything in common." Sub? sub what? Oh don't strangle yourself. But one thing is for sure that fucking man scares the living shit out of me.

First day of warped tour. Awesome.

Notes

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