Today was the day. The day I'd sing my song, Scars. I was so excited, knowing people wanted to hear it.

I took a deep breath and walked onto the stage. Andy and I walked over to our mics.

"Are you all fucking ready to rock!?!?" I screamed. The crowd cheered.

"Then let's do this!" Andy yelled.

Yet again we started out with Rebel love song. About three songs later, it was my turn. Well, our turn since we'd turned it into a duet so all the weight wouldn't be on my shoulders.

"Alright guys, it's time for Alex's song... for real this time!" Andy yelled

---

~Alright guys, like last time, This is Andy and This is Alex and This is both.

"All my life, I felt so alone
With no one to hold,
No one to call my own.
Then you came along,
And I knew,
You'd stitch my wounds,
And help me get through

You're my saviour, my one and only
You made me stop feeling so lonely
And though I'm still covered in these scars,
I know it's true...
You love and understand me,
You saved me and set me free!
And these marks are here to remind me
All we've been through...
And how I fell in love with you.

I am no longer alone
Now I have someone to hold,
someone to call my own.
And you are here
And I know
That you stitched my wounds,
And helped me get through

You're my saviour, my one and only,
The only one who makes me feel less lonely
And though I'm still covered in these scars,
I know it's true...
You love and understand me,
You're the only one that can save me and set me free!
And these marks are here to remind us
All we've been through...
And how I fell in love with you."

---

Once again, the crowd was silent. Andy was just about to say something, but then they all burst into the loudest cheers I've ever heard. Andy smiled at me and kissed me softly.

"Alright, we've got one more little surprise for you guys. Radke, get your ass up here!" Andy yelled.

He handed Ronnie the mic and ran off the stage. I stared at them, wide-eyed. No one told me this was going to happen!

"So, Alex didn't know about this, but I decided since she likes my music so much, we should sing Andy and I's song Asshole together!"

The crowd cheered yet again and the song started up.

---

(Ok now you ALL should know these lyrics, but in case you don't here we go...)
(Ronnie and Alex as usual)

"I got an insane posse we ain't clowns though
I ain't a juggalo, but I always fucking juggle hoes
And maybe it's in my nature but I never wanna date her
But she's like a shot of vodka 'cause I always gotta chase her
What's the fucking problem with the one night stand?
I'm never gonna settle down you need to understand
And let me keep it simple I'm officially stable
And I won't miss you here's a tissue
I got issues believe me
And I always see my mommy in every woman I meet
But I hate my fucking mother motherfucker it's weak
So please believe me I'm a needy insecure fucking freak
And it ain't as easy or as dreamy you thought it would be
Took her out dinner (yeah), went and tried to kiss her (okay)
Open up my eyes the fucking bitch was checking twitter (what?)
Ladies, I ain't trying to be rude, but I'll never date a bitch who instagrams her fucking food

Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby

I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
(I'm an asshole baby)
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole

I'm an asshole baby

Check up in the scene in mid-2006
I was automatically labeled as a God damn prick
I go to prison and get out and I'm back at it (hey guys)
I ain't afraid to go back better watch that lip
But the music nowadays always sound the same
But it's pretty fucking lame with you fucking lames claim
To be real music and you got to feel stupid
To be still choosing to abuse the privilege and you still use it
Lately all you bands do the same damn shit
Same break down snare kicking lame ass riff
And everybody still fucking the same lame damn bitch (-gasp-)
That comes to every show, showing her fake ass tits
But not me, I'm on a whole other planet
And I'll be damned if I sit back and let this fucking shit happen
I'm an assassin, with that music and fashion
When I cash out no backtracks I stack racks I cashed in

Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby

Alright, everybody on the fucking ground right now,
Alex, here (alright)
You all are going to fucking die
Fuck you, fuck your tweets, fuck everything about you
Social media my fucking ass!
(I'm not your fuckin' puppet!)
HAHAHAHA!

I'm an asshole baby

Last but not least I want to thank my fans
The best damn fanbase a band could have
And to show appreciation for how grateful I am
Here's a mic stand, take it home to your dad

I got arrested for a crime that I didn't commit
And I never beat my girlfriend, she's a God damn bitch man
The truth is that she was pissed, I broke it off
So what she did was calculate a plan to hurt me any chance she could get (damn)
Fuck it, her plot didn't work the jig is up and everybody knows this berserk
All you tough guys, and wise guys, gangsters on that Wi-Fi
Your bitch in real life and in real life I will fight
Just because I rock theme skinny jeans and a belt don't mean shit motherfucker
I'll knock your ass out for real
'Cause I'm pissed off, I'll piss on anybody
'Cause I spit raw, I split jaws I'm hip hop
I'll Nicholas cage your face off

Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby

Oh, I lost my fucking mind
It happens all the time
'Cause I can't stand myself
I'm an asshole baby
Oh, I'm fashionably late
I'm the one you love to hate
'Cause I can't stand myself
'Cause I'm an asshole baby

I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
(I'm an asshole baby)
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole
I'm an asshole

I'm an asshole baby

Now, kids, it's just a fucking joke
Relax!"

---

The crowd loved it. I smiled as Ronnie hugged me and ran offstage, and Andy ran back on. We sang a few more songs and then the concert was over. I just couldn't stop smiling after that.

After signing autographs and meeting some fans, I was exhausted. Andy noticed and decided to carry me back to our bunk. That night, not even a nuclear explosion could wake me from my peaceful slumber. Then again, who would want to be awake for that shit anyway?

Notes

Ok, ALL OF THE CREDIT to my buddy Cc ( @Ay3_its_Frank ) They helped me write the song and inspired me to write the Ronnie part of this story. LOVE YA BUDDY!

Also, 51+ subbers and 9,000+ views? Wow. Never thought so many people would enjoy my first fanfiction ever.

So I'm starting QOTD's. Not to copy @ChanceBVB (The author of My Heart Of Ebony) but I wanna know more about you guys! :D

QOTD: What're your 3 favorite bands OTHER THAN BVB?

See you all soon!
Xoxo,
~Raye~