Battling Bands

~Jessica's POV~
Frankly, the whole mansion intimidated me. We, my bandmates and I, only have a small house that Rachel had inherited after her parents had died in a car crash two years ago. Then again, black Veil Brides were a worldly known band, and we were barely known in the USA. Warped tour was going to help promote us a lot, even if we only opened for BVB. We all walked inside the door and I was immediately appalled by how big the inside of the mansion was. It looked smaller on the outside. Damn it, I was already lost. Apparently it was pretty obvious that Em and I were nervous, because Andy laughed at our expressions.
"You guys look like lost puppies." He chuckled. I glared at him. So much for being a welcoming host.
"Well, maybe it's because we don't endorse ourselves with ivory floors and a whole fucking mansion for ourselves." I snarked. I hate it when people are rude but that makes me a hypocrite I know, but seriously what's so funny about not feeling comfortable? He backs off instantly and I just cool down.
"Your guys' rooms are upstairs. Do you want me to show you your rooms and stay up there to make sure you don't get lost?" He says, not jokingly but not completely serious either.
"Maybe you should," Em says, not quite meeting my gaze, "It will help Jess feel more comfortable." I suddenly got as bright of a red as my tutu I had on earlier. Why are my friends such asses? Andy snickers again but after I shoot daggers at him he immediately stops. He shows us our way to our rooms, but he stays outside the door. I went to change into pajamas but I must not have shut the door completely because then I hear Andy talking to me.
"Nice tattoo." He says pointing to the tattoo of the BVB star I had on my back... Sure it's not little but he shouldn't be looking there.
"Get out of my room pervert!" I shout, slamming the door in his face.
"You are already treating this place like your own house, slamming doors like that." He yelled through the door.
"Well maybe you shouldn't look through my door while I am naked!" I yell back.
"Actually, I was coming to tell you that you and I have to share a bathroom." I groaned at this new information. Why do I always get put in the most awkward situations with my crushes?

Notes

Hey sorry these haven't been as long. I'm sorry its been a while since I've posted. Thank you for staying with me. Comment what you think so far/what would make it better.
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