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I had been ignoring most of, well, everything since Andrew woke me up to go to the venue. But when I wandered past the sound check I noticed Ashley pinching the bridge of his nose and Jinxx rubbing small circles into his forehead. When I took a closer look I noticed that the entire band was tense, especially Andrew, and a girl with a camera looked anxious as if she had been caught doing something she shouldn’t have. When I started to approach the group I made eye contact with Ashley.
The look in his eyes told me that this was not the time for me to try to help anyone. His eyes held a combination of frustration and anxiety, but also a clear message that I should not be here at the moment. Pushing aside my curiosity and instinct to press for answers I nodded at Ashley and turned and left.
I didn’t fully understand what had just happened, but I had a feeling that Ashley did. I wandered for what felt like an eternity, and eventually I found the band doing their final preparations for the concert. I discreetly walked up behind Ashley and grabbed him, dragging him away from the rest of the band.
“What the fuck happened?”
“A fan asked a question that hit a nail on the head. A nail I am getting tired of allowing to figure itself out. Why is everyone an immature idiot?”
“Says the one who pulled a prank with a rubber snake.”
Ashley flashed a warning glare at me and muttered about blind people before stomping off in the direction we had come from. I didn’t fully understand, questions swirled through my mind as I wandered toward the area I was supposed to stay in during the show. Just before I got there, the sound of muffled crying pulled me from my trance. I went to investigate the sound and found two teenage girls, one trying to console the other, who I recognised from the group of VIPs.
“Excuse me, are you ok?” The girl that was crying glanced up and released a particularly loud sob when she saw me. I noticed that this was the girl that had been holding the camera back at the sound check.
“She’s just upset because she hurt Andy,” Her friend explained whilst still trying to comfort the crying girl.
“Whatever you did to that idiot, I’m sure he can handle it. After all, he’s got suck a thick skull that nothing will teach him a lesson.” I crouched down so I was at eye level with the upset girl. “Now tell me what happened.”
“I-I just asked if he likes anyone from t-tour or from LA,” The girl stuttered between sniffles.
“Well, he probably reacted poorly because I have been giving him a hard time lately. Try not to take it personally, in fact feel free to blame this whole thing on me.” I sighed, a hint of sadness creeping through my heart.
The girl had stopped crying, occasionally sniffling but silent apart from that.
“Wait, is your name Star?” The calmer girl asked.
“No, my name is Celestia. Why?”
“Oh… Andy just said something about liking a girl with a name of the stars. Ashley said she was a bitch but you seem nice so I guess they weren’t talking about you. Sorry.”
I crouched there, paralyzed by shock. Before I knew it I had nodded and was wandering away, barely aware of my own actions. Could he have been talking about me? No, Andrews not that poetic...

Notes

Thanks for the comments, I'm glad people like this fic. Feel free to comment and enjoy.
Side note: I'm thinking about doing a oneshot prequil to this story set on the day that Andy and Celes meet... Anyone interested?

Comments

@Music_Saved_Me
Thank you, I am very glad that you appreciate this story.

Freya Druid Freya Druid
3/1/15

NOOOOO!!!!! THAT WAS AN AMAZING STORY!! I'm sad it had to end but I'm also glad you put up a type of sequel. ^~^

NOOOOO!!!!! THAT WAS AN AMAZING STORY!! I'm sad it had to end but I'm also glad you put up a type of sequel. ^~^

Bring on the one shots!

IzzieDeadnow IzzieDeadnow
2/11/15

;D

Bvb_2502 Bvb_2502
2/11/15