I Guess Dreams Can Come True

“What color?” Andy asked. What was he talking about?

“RAINBOW!!!” They all yelled.

“Saw that coming.” Andy said laughing as he got food coloring dyes out of the cabinet. Why do we have Andy cake ingredients already in the bus? I walked over and got my makeup out of my bag, and walked into the bathroom to get ready. Fuck. Why could I never get my eyeliner to flip evenly on both sides.

“God damn it.” I mumbled when my eye liner went everywhere. Andy walked in just about that time, he chucked.

“Andy cakes are ready, babe.” He said in a soft tone.

“Okay, one sec, just gotta fix this…” I said, concentrating on my eyeliner.

“Need help?” He asked.

“You know how to do makeup?” I asked, surprised.

“You have seen my makeup I wear for shows, right?” He asked, being sarcastic.

“I thought you got people to do that for you.” I stated, admittedly.

“Nope, I do it unless it’s for a photo shoot.” He said, simply. I nodded and he grabbed my eyeliner.

“Andy liner, Ashley liner, Cc liner, Jake liner, Jinxx liner, normal, wing or special?” He asked me with a wink. I contemplated it for a moment then spoke.

“Special.” I said with a small smile creeping upon my face. He smiled then got to work with the eyeliner on my face. After about 5 minutes I asked to look in the mirror and he finished what he was doing.

“Viola! You are ready to look now!” He yelled in excitement. I giggled then looked in the mirror. It was beautiful! It had Andy’s classic eyeliner on the eyes, then the black markings on my neck for Ashley’s, and it all… I just can’t even explain in words how beautiful and special it was to me! It had all the guy’s signature eyeliner somewhere combinded on my face and neck. I had tears in my eyes, and Andy noticed.

“I’m sorry, did I mess up, baby? Here, I’ll clean it off.” He said as he grabbed a wet washcloth.

“No!” I yelled and backed up. He gave me a confused look.

“Sorry, I mean no, it’s just so beautiful I love it, I never want to take it off!” I said, and pulled him in for a kiss.

“I’m glad you like it.” He said with a warming smile just before he kissed me.

“Andy cakes time!” He yelled as he smacked my butt then ran out of the room. I giggled, the followed by him, time to taste the infamous Andy cakes. I walked out of the tiny bathroom and into the crammed “kitchen” and immediately all of the guys started clapping.

“And I’m not even dressed yet! It’ll all match perfectly!” I said excitedly, then pushed past the guys to see these Andy cakes. I looked at 7 plates, and each had 6 tiny pancakes on them, rainbow pancakes at that.

“Seven?” I asked, and he pointed at the bus driver, ohhh yeah! I blushed at my stupidity, then sat down to eat, squished up next to all of the guys, the AMAZING Andy cakes! God damn these were good!

“Where did you learn to cook?!” I asked Andy in amazement.

“Dunno.” He said, simply.

“And he won’t teach us either how to make them.” Cc said grumpily. Andy continued to look at his plate for a moment, as if he was thinking, then looked up straight into Cc’s eyes.

“I told you, it’s all just a bribe. You see, if you ever want to stray away I’ll just remind you of Andy cakes, and you won’t leave. A game, really.” Andy said with a smirk.

“Damn, bro… That was deep.” Cc said, looking down.

“THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID!” Ashley yelled, and punched Jake in the arm.

“What was that for?!” Jake yelled, rubbing his arm. Ashley shrugged, and continued eating his last bite of Andy cakes.

“Amazing Andy cakes, love.” I said, as I was getting up, and kissed Andy on the top of his head. I put my dish in the sink, and walked back into the room that was given the Andy and I to get some clothes of mine. I grabbed a pair of extremely tight ripped black skinny jeans, a black, strapless, tight half shirt, black leather jacket, my black nose ring, my black snakebites, my Batman gauges, black combat boots, and black and yellow nail polish. I got changed into my clothes, then put in my piercings, then got to work on my nails, painting them all black, but each one had the old Btaman symbol on them. I turned on my hair straightener, I didnt add any extra makeup, I didn’t want to touch the rest of my face, I didn’t want to ruin the beautiful war paint. I sectioned off my hair, and started to straighten all of it. After it was straight I teased a bit at the top, then smoothed it. Ready? 1…2….3! I said in my mind, then flipped my hair. Ahhh, perfect hair flippage. I walked into the bedroom, and Andy was in there, getting dressed. His jaw immediately dropped to the floor when he saw me.

“It’s perfect! Beautiful!” He exclaimed as he kissed me.

“Thanks.” I said, blushing.

“20 minutes and we’ll be there.” Andy said, putting his pants on.

“Really?” I asked.

“Really.” He said back.

“Then hurry and get dressed! Remember, there will be fangirls on you as soon as you step off of this tour bus.” I said, trying to hurry him up.

“Speaking of which, you won’t be upset with the fangirls on me and the guys, right…?” He asked, hesitantly.

“Nah, of course not, mind you, I was once one of those fangirls, but honestly not by too much, I just liked the music, Anyway, I only will have a problem with them if they step on my heels or yours again.” I said with a simple smile. He laughed a little bit when I said that.

“Get your shit together, I’ll do your hair while you do your makeup, and while you’re getting dressed, I’ll start doing their makeup.” I said, and scurried off to find all the guys playing cards again. I slapped my hands together, and they all jumped.

“Come on! Who’s makeup is first?! Get your ass in gear, ladies!” I yelled, and Ashley stood up first.

“My makeup first!” He squeeked.

“Okay, then… Jinxx, your hair first.” I hollered, and Jinxx bolted up from where he was sitting and headed for his bag to get his hair things.

“Ashley, get your makeup and I’ll start.” I said, and he went to go get his bag too.

“And you two! Get dressed, guys! Chop, chop!” I yelled, and they got up to get theirs too. I smiled to myself, damn I was good at this. Ashley came over to me with a cheetah printed bag.

“Your makeup?” I asked, taking the bag from him, he nodded and I just shrugged.

“Alright, sit down on the couchish thingy.” I said, and he sat down, I grabbed a chair and got down to business working on his makeup.

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