Bullets in a Music Box

A strong scent of vanilla and nutmeg surrounded me as I walked through the hallway of the hotel in my pajamas. It was almost midnight and I decided I was hungry, and there was this awesome food bar on each floor that was open until three in the morning. When I got to the food bar, I saw Ashley and CC laughing while ordering something. I stopped behind them and coughed. CC turned around and gave me wide eyes before smiling.

"Hey Sadee," he said.

"Hey CC. What are you guys getting?" I asked.

"I don't know what it's called but the description sounds amazing," CC said and Ashley nodded.

"You guys could be eating something disgusting," I told them and they shrugged.

"Whatever," Ashley said and the person behind the counter handed them each a box. They walked away and I smiled at the woman.

"Good evening," she said in a thick french accent. I looked up at the board and bit the inside of my cheek.

"Is there anything here that an American person would like?" I asked. She nodded before pulling out another menu, which had all American food. Ha, CC and Ash are stupid.

"Alright, can I get the five piece chicken tenders and french fries?" I asked and she nodded before typing something into the computer and telling me the total. I handed her my credit card and she ran it through and then my food began cooking. I stood off to the side and pulled out my phone from my pocket. I had a text message.

can you get me something to eat? - Charlie.

No, get your ass up yourself and get something - Sadee.

I leaned against the wall and waited. Ever since Andy had me perform with him in Berlin, I have seriously been rethinking my stance on being a singer. The metal and rock fanbase is a lot different than the country fanbase and that difference is huge. The rock fans are a lot nicer and more forgiving, I think is the right word. Only problem with this whole thought thing is that there are basically no solo rock artists, Charlie is going to have a tough time making it without being in a band, I'm gonna have a tougher time because everyone knows who I am and who my mother is. My name was called from the counter and I grabbed my food quickly before basically running back to the room. When I opened the door, Andy was sprawled over the bed, and when I mean sprawled, I mean that he was on his stomach and his legs were spread so that his feet were on the two corners by the pillows and his arms were on the two corners of the foot of the bed. I set my box down and gave him a look.

"Now where am I supposed to sleep?" I asked. He looked at me with a smirk.

"You could sleep with Charlie," Andy said and I looked at Charlie. We both laughed Andy chuckled. He rolled over so he was on one half of the bed. I grabbed my box and sat down on the other side of the bed and looked at him.

"What did you get?" He asked.

"Chicken tenders and french fries," I said as I shoved a french fry into my mouth. He laughed and stole a french fry, which I responded with a pout. He bit the french fry and smiled.

"Dick," I muttered and he smiled more.

"So, tomorrow you have a show, and on the 29 you have a show. Is that it, two shows?" I asked.

"We have a photoshoot tomorrow," Andy said and I nodded.

"Am I required to go?" I asked.

"Yep," he said, popping the 'p'.

"Why?" I whined.

"Cause I want you there, that's why," he said. I groaned and flopped over on the bed, but still managing to keep my food stable. My head rested on Andy's ankles and he laughed.

"You guys are so loud!" Charlie exclaimed from his bed.

"Yes, yes we are. Deal with it kid," I called back and laughed. This tour is beginning to be too much fun.


The room that the band was using for the photo shoot was huge and half of it was made into a make shift dressing area. My hand was wrapped around the lanyard that held my pass to be there and I casually walked around, looking at all of the different outfits and everything like that. Andy was busy changing into his first outfit and I was left alone. Charlie decided to not come with and write songs instead. Jon was walking towards me with a smile on his face.

"What's up Jon?" I asked.

"You are probably going to hate me for this, but, you are in the photo shoot," he said. I stared at him for a second or two before answering.

"But this is a photo shoot for the band. I'm not in the band," I said.

"True, but, Kerrang! wants you in their new issue, with an article about you," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because they think you might be the next big thing in rock music," he said. How do they even know that? I'm a songwriter as far anyone knows.

"But everyone knows I am a songwriter, not a performer," I said. He shrugged and I sighed before letting him show me to the dressing room I get to have. When I walked inside, I was awestruck. The outfits were amazing, they are things I would wear normally.

"Beautiful clothing, I know," I heard from behind me. I quickly turned around and saw a girl with bright blue hair.

"Hi, um, who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Cloe, your stylist and hair dresser for this shoot," she said with a thick accent.

"Do you know why Kerrang! wants to do an article on me?" I asked.

"I think it was something to do with a guy named Tyler, he said something to Kerrang!," she said. Of course it was Tyler. Good thing I'm considering being a performer. Cloe walked over to the outfits and grabbed one before handing it to me. I went into the changing room and got dressed. It was a pair of extremely tight black skinny jeans and a crop top. It was simple, but it captured my essence. When I left the room, Cloe quickly began doing my make up and fixing my hair. When she finished, I was ushered from the room and over to where they were doing photos. It was a set up next to the one Black Veil Brides was doing and I saw Andy posing in front of the camera. I smiled before the camera person told me to pose.

The photo shoot went on for another hour before we were set free. Black Veil Brides ended before me and all of them decided to watch me. When I was back in my own clothes, I left the room and found Andy leaning against the wall outside the room.

"So, you got your own photo shoot?" He asked as he grabbed my hand.

"Apparently Kerrang! wants to do an article on me," I said.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because they believe I am the next big thing in rock music," I said. He nodded and we left the building and quickly got into a car that took us back to the hotel.

"Wait, you don't want to be a performer, why are they doing an article?" Andy asked as we walked into the room.

"That I have no idea about, but I might be reconsidering my stance on being a performer," I said.

"Oh really? Why the change of heart?" Andy chuckled.

"When you had me sing with you on stage, it was an amazing feeling and I loved how the crowd and the fans were interacting with us. Rock music is metal as fuck, but it is so much better than country," I said.

"Well, I support you no matter what," Andy said after he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me.

"Good, cause if you didn't, I would have to be mean," I said and hugged him back. If Kerrang! is doing an article, when is my interview?

Notes

Yes, so, Sadee is getting noticed! And no, it was not actually Tyler, he had nothing to do with it. And now Sadee has told Andy what she was thinking and he is supporting her, like any awesome boyfriend. She is getting an article in Kerrang! and stuff! Exciting! Her interview will be in the next chapter, as well as the concert, which Sadee is going to perform with Andy in again. Hope you liked it!!!!

Sadee's Outfit(s)
(Pajamas)
http://www.polyvore.com/sadee_bullets_in_music_box/set?id=139299400

(Walking Around the Photo Shoot)
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=139299830

(Her Photo Shoot Outfit)
http://www.polyvore.com/sadee_bullet_sin_music_box/set?id=139299171

Smiles! (As always!)