My actual adoption..

Jez's PoV~

"jez come on. i need to do my warpaint and hair." ashley whined outside the door. i rolled my eyes and continued to straighten my hair. "im using the straightener. ashley calm your tits." i heard ashley huff "last time i checked im not a girl i dont have tits." i unlocked the door. "better?" he was just gaping at me. i dyed my hair blue and i straightened it. i smirked and grabbed his eyeliner. "i need your eyeliner. mine ran out." i did the rest of my makeup. i just needed to do my warpaint. i usually did a mix between ashley and jinxx's warpaint. i just started lining my eyes when cc walked in. "god we cant fit three people in this bathroom." i glared at the two guys. "we need to get ready." ashley stared at his reflection. "you dont think i need to get ready too? im trying to do my warpaint." i sighed. cc announed he had to take a dump. "im out." i ran to my room. i changed into my corset with bondage pants. i twirled in a circle and walked downstairs. jake stared at me and jinxx whistled. "are you wearing that to the concert?" i nodded and jake looked annoyed. i smirked. everyone else came down and cc just picked me up spinning in a circle. "i wanna take that corset off you so badly." i blushed. ashley walked downstairs as cc said that "wait till after the concert, man." jake punched ashley. "let's go." when we were at the concert i hung out watching the preparation. i snagged a beer from some guy and i was sipping it. a couple fans who were backstage were staring at me. i knew i looked different. i was half cat people can suck a dick if they dont like it. they were pretty much surrounding cc. i jumped off the amp i was sitting on and walked off to smoke. i lit a cig and watched everyone outside. "hey" a guy walked up. "hey." i blew a smoke ring. "your jezabel pitts right?" i nodded "i go by jez." he looked embarrassed that he called me the wrong name." he leaned against the wall next to me. "can i have a cig?" i opened the pack and he took one. i handed him my lighter. "thanks." after a while he gave it back. "im julian." i nodded and took a drag. "you look pretty hot." i blushed "thanks you look pretty awesome." i nodded to his cut up shirt with black skinny jeans. "we should hang out." i scoffed "doubt it my dad wont let me leave his sight for more than five minutes."
"then how'd you get out here?"
"snuck out during their sound check."
"nice. maybe we could hang out one day after the concert." i nodded "that would be fun."
"whats your number?" i gave it to him and then jake came out. "what are you doing?" i held my cigarette out. "having a smoke." he looked beyond annoyed. "come on, we're going on next." i rolled my eyes "ill come in after im done." he huffed and walked inside. julian whistled "your dad's strict as fuck."
"thats what happens when i have a record for running away or smoking without people knowing." his eyes went wide. i had to admit that he was kinda cute and i wanted to hang out more. i noticed my cigarette was done and i lit another one. "once the fans recognize me im gonna get mobbed." i groaned as one girl waved at me and then a bunch of other girls and guys started screaming trying to get my attention. i grabbed julians hand and ran back inside past security. "lets hang here." i knew i still had my cig and i'll get in trouble. i snuffed it out and grabbed two beers. "here." i handed him one and popped the top. he did the same.we were drinking and having fun while dad and all the guys preformed. after cc came over and slung an arm around my waist. "hey" i looked up and he grinned before giving me a small kiss. "julian this is cc. cc this is julian." julian nodded and looked at me. "what?"
"nothing," i took a sip of my beer. "we going home?" i looked up at cc "nah party first." i knew i was gonna get wasted. "lets go then." i grabbed his hand and ran outside. "calm down." i rolled my eyes "i cant. its partying why not?" ashley joined me. "hell yea partying." we both loved it and usually i got wasted quickly. at least cc would make sure i didnt do something stupid. i walked into the bar and i was getting stares. bitches were whispering glaring at me. i smirked and walked up to the bar. i looked at the bartender and it was morg. "oh fuck"

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