Bullets in a Music Box

The room was silent, except for the low noise of the television and our breathing. I had my head resting against Andy's chest while his arm was wrapped around my shoulders. We were laying on the bed, watching a movie, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, and being lazy. I hadn't even changed out of my pajamas, which consisted of a pair of shorts and a loose tee shirt. My tattoo was sore, but it was a little better. Andy loved running his hand over it while watching intently. I always gave him a weird look and asked him what he was doing, but he just shrugged and continued what he was doing. A smile spread across my face as I thought about it. I shifted in my spot and sighed.

"What's up?" Andy asked.

"Nothing, just sighed," I said.

"This movie is odd," he said.

"It's my favorite movie, don't you dare say anything bad about it," I said.

"I wasn't going to, jeez. But it is weird," he said and I chuckled. We have all day to be lazy, which I planned to take advantage of. The show tonight doesn't start until eight, late I know, but I don't care. And it's only one in the afternoon.

"Are we just gonna watch movies and lounge around all day?" Andy asked me and I nodded.

"That's what I was planning, why?" I asked.

"No reason, I was just wondering. You never just lay around all day," he said.

"See, I have this large tattoo on my side that is new and I don't want to fuck it up," I said.

"And yet you are performing tonight?" He asked.

"Not the point," I said and sighed again. "Hey, what would you think about me, Zara, Jackson, and Callum forming a band?"

"Where did that come from?" He chuckled. I shifted so I was looking at him.

"In Barcelona, Jackson said something about it and I've been thinking about it. And I want to know your opinion," I said.

"Oh, well, it sounds fun. But I don't know how I feel," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Cause, I don't like how Jackson has gotten close to you, and if you're in a band, you tour, and I'm not gonna be on all the tours. Who knows what he'll do," he muttered.

"Are you jealous?" I asked with a smile.

"Um, well, you could say that. But don't you see how he looks at you?" He asked.

"No because I don't pay that kind of attention to him," I said. He scoffed and looked at the TV.

"You are so cute when you're jealous," I squeezed his cheeks and he gave me a look.

"Did you just squeeze me cheeks?" He asked. I shrugged and smiled.

"I don't know, did I?" I asked with a laugh. He rolled his eyes before leaning up and giving me a kiss.

"You know, we haven't actually done anything since we got here," he said.

"Yes we have, we went out and I got a tattoo and we got food and," I paused because I realized what he meant, then again he had this smirk on his face.

"Oh," I said and looked down.

"Oh is right. I would say we could do something, but, you keep complaining about the tattoo," he said.

"Just cause I complain about the tattoo doesn't mean I don't want to have sex with you," I made a face and he laughed.

"You wanna then?" He asked with this mischievous smile on his face. I bit my lip before leaning down and began kissing him. My side was screaming at me, but, I didn't care.



A smile was permanently drawn on my face as I walked around backstage getting ready. Zara was lounging in the dressing room with me, on her phone. She kept looking at me with a weird look and rolling her eyes. I pulled my tank top over my head and turned to her.

"Why are you looking at me weirdly?" I asked with laugh.

"Why are you smiling like an idiot?" She asked.

"Oh you know, my boyfriend and I had a little fun this afternoon," I emphasized on boyfriend and she sighed.

"If I tell you something, can you possibly keep it a secret?" She asked. I sat down on the stool in front of her and nodded.

"What's up chica?" I asked.

"CC and I are kinda dating," she said. My eyes bugged out and my jaw dropped. When did that happen?

"What? Oh my god, that is exciting. When did that happen? Like before or after the whole fucking in the dressing room thing?" I asked.

"Before, he asked me out on a date in Barcelona. That's why after the concert we both kinda disappeared and reappeared the next morning," she shrugged.

"Congrats hun. That is amazing. Has CC told his band yet?" I asked.

"No, we kinda decided to keep it secret, but I trust you," she said. I smiled and gave her a tight hug.

"Well thank you for trusting me like that," I said and sat back down.

"You're welcome. So did Jackson ask you about the band thing?" She asked.

"He did. I'm not sure about it. I asked Andy about it and he went all jealous boyfriend," I said.

"Jealous as in we would become more famous? Or jealous as in Jackson?" She asked.

"Jackson. He was all like, have't you seen the way he looks at you. I was like, no, because I don't pay that kind of attention to him," I said.

"Andy is such a cute boyfriend," Zara smiled and climbed off the couch.

"I know. I'm lucky. But is CC as awesome?" I asked.

"He's adorably cute is what he is," she said and I smiled before standing to put my shoes on.

"Am I allowed to pick on him?" I asked.

"Let me tell him I told you, then you can," she smiled and I giggled while pulling my shoes on. Then there was a knock on the door. I looked up to see CC standing there, looking at us.

"I thought we were keeping it secret?" He asked.

"We were, but I trust Sadee," Zara said.

"Don't worry CC, I won't say anything. I am the biggest Zara/CC shipper out there, so take this as a compliment. Now, we have to head out. Come watch us rock the fuck out on stage," I patted his shoulder and he rolled his eyes and we all walked to the stage area, where I was handed my ear pieces and mic. The stage was dark and I saw Jackson and Callum already out there, waiting for us. I jumped in place for a second before walking out on the stage and putting my mic in the stand. It was still dark, but I could hear the crowd talking. Then the music and lights started. A big smile was on my face as the crowd started screaming.

"Hello Augusta!" I said into the mic. Then I began singing Memory. As I went on, the crowd screamed and sang along. I walked across the front of the stage and then walked back by Jackson. We've got this thing we do when we're performing. I usually stand by him and dance weirdly. As the song ended, I walked back up to the stand and put the mic in it.

"Well, hello Augusta. How are you all tonight?" I asked and the crowd screamed.

"I am hoping you are having a good time, and I hope you are getting pumped for who's on later. This next song is a tad slower, but still awesome. It's called The Day You Left," I said into the mic and the song started. The stage here was larger, but still small and I ran across the whole thing and was having the time of my life. then the song ended and I was smiling.

"Two more songs guys. I love being out here and singing for you all. Makes my day. And, I am letting ya'll know, I will be down by the Black Veil Brides merch table after the show tonight to take pictures, sign stuff, and talk. So come down and chat it up with me. This next one is called A Hundred Miles Away," I said and Callum started with the guitar. While I sang, I looked out at the crowd and saw a lot of them waving their phones out with a light. I smiled as the lyrics left my mouth.

"You guys are seriously amazing! But this next one is the last song. So sad. Here is Where I Belong," I said after I finished the song. I bounced around on stage to the beginning of the song and began to sing. I love the rock sound to it and I am happy that Andy is letting me record it. Maybe if we become a band, it could be the first single. When I finished singing. I stood at the edge of the stage and smiled.

"I hope you're all pumped as fuck. Falling in Reverse!" I said into the mic and ran off stage. Today has been amazing. Hopefully things can stay drama free.

Notes

Alrighty! Next chapter is the first part of the shitstorm. But it's not the shitstorm. I'm posting that this weekend. I promise. I hope you liked it. We saw dorky Andy and Sadee. We found out that Zara and CC are a thing, just don't tell anyone. So yeah, awesome chapter. And I am still tossing around the whole band thing.

QUESTION TIME: What do you think about Sadee and her touring band becoming a band? Yay or nay? Next chapter is, like I said part one of shitstorm. What would you like to see? I know what Sadee does, but what do you wanna see her do?

Sadee's Outfits:
(Relaxing with Andy)
http://www.polyvore.com/sadee_bullets_in_music_box/set?id=141397066

(Concert)
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=141397417

Smiles! (As Always)