New story time! This is kind of different.

For one, it has Hey Monday in it : )

And two, no Jersey from Hey Monday.

And yes I know a friend of the band took Jersey's place.

All Time Low doesn't come in until the next chapter. (I'm hoping anyway. If not next it will be the third.)

So let's get started!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hey Monday, All Time Low, any other band or brand, or the chapter titles.

Chapter One: Can't Stop, Won't Stop

Sammy's P.O.V.

"Sammy, come on!" Cassadee yelled.

"Shit!" I yelled/whispered to myself. "I'm coming Cassadee!" I yelled back. I ran out of the dressing room. I grabbed my bass over by where Cassadee was standing, put the strap over my neck, and ran out on the stage over to my side. I waved to the crowd. Patrick was playing a beat on the drums that sounded like the beginning to "Come On, Feel The Noise" by Quiet Riot.

"Come on, guys! Let's hear it!" I yelled into the microphone. The crowd responded with more cheering. I started clapping my hands above my head.

"Come on! You can do better than that! Get loud! Let's go!" I yelled. The crowd got even louder. I smiled brightly, loving this part.

"That's what I'm talking about!" I yelled. I started jumping up and down, still clapping. Alex played a riff on his guitar as Cassadee ran out. I started playing "I Don't Wanna Dance", Hey Monday's newest single.

Man, I love this.

I guess you are all wondering how this began. So here's a quick synopsis.

Jersey Moritary left Hey Monday after Warped Tour. They were looking for a new bassist and now here I am playing with Hey Monday on a tour with them. I smiled at the memory of when I met them.

...Flashback...

"I don't wanna dance. You blew your chance to rock my night away. I want some fun. Boy, your so not then one. I don't wanna dance. So let it go. You'll never take me home. Take me home," I sang, performing the cover at my high school's talent show.

I played bass and sang for a band called Hello Fascination. It was just a hobby for the three other members but it's always been a dream for me.

I walked off the stage and high-fived one of the guitarists, Austin. "That was awesome!" he said. I smiled and nodded.

I started picking my nails (a nervous habit of mine) and thought I should really repaint them. The black nail polish was started to chip off.

Kyle, my ginger best friend, came up to me and hugged me. "Sammy, you were great!" he said.

I giggled. "Thanks." he let go.

"I have a surprise for you!" his face lit up.

"Alright. What?" I said.

"Follow me." I did as I was told. I turned a corner and came into view of...

"Hey Monday?" I yelled in disbelief. I looked at Kyle, who nodded.

"I'm Cassadee. You're Sammy, right?" she held out her hand. I smiled and nodded, then shook her hand.

I was introduced to the rest of the band before I turned to Kyle and said, "Did you do this?"

"Yeah. Are you mad at me?" he said.

"Depends. What'd you tell them about me?" I replied.

"Good things, promise."

"Then I love you!" I hugged him.

"So not to sound mean or anything, but why are you here?" I said turning back to Cassadee.

"Well, did you hear that Jersey decided to go his own way?" she asked. I nodded. "Well Kyle here, showed us you and well, we want you to be in the band." My eyes widened with hope.

"Really?" I asked, my voice going an octave higher.

She giggled. "Yeah, we worked everything out with your school, we just need parental consent." I snorted and looked at Kyle.

"Is it cool with your parents?" I said.

"Yeah, they signed the papers already and everything. But,-"

"There's always a 'but'," I interrupted him.

"But," he turned to Hey Monday, "I have to come with you," he continued.

"You can come." Cassadee smiled. "We leave in two days, which is Friday."

...Reality...

I walked off the stage after everyone else. I put my base in the case and showered, then headed back to the bus.

Kyle greeted me and then his brother called me.

Wow, must be a twin thing.

"Hey Aiden, what's up?" I asked when I picked up the phone.

"Nothing. Just bored, wondering how tour is going," he said.

"Tour's good. Kyle says hi."

"Tell him I say hi." I did so.

"Anyways, how's school?" I asked.

"Stupid. I miss playing guitar in a band with you."

"Did you find a new lead singer?"

"Not yet. We're holding auditions tomorrow."

"Cool. Hey that guy looks like Chad Kroeger from Nickleback! Oh wait, that is Chad Kroeger from Nickleback." I said after I saw a picture on Cassadee's computer. She laughed.

"You know the names of the band members of Nickleback?" Aiden asked.

"Yeah. Don't you? You are like the biggest Nickleback fan I know aside from Kyle."

"No..." he sounded uneasy.

"Don't tell me I know more about Nickleback than you! I don't even like them that much." I put a hand over my heart, seeming shocked, even though I know he couldn't seem me.

"Well song-wise I do. Now facts about the band? That's your area." he said.

"That's just like her." Aiden and Kyle's sister, Kaylee said in the background.

"Tell Kaylee I said hi."

"She says hi." said Aiden.

"Anyways, you should know more about Nickleback. You like them more."

"Which would explain why you know more about All Time Low than me."

"I'm sure if you met Nickleback you'd be totally embarrassed because you didn't know their names already."

"And I'm sure you wouldn't be totally embarrassed if you met All Time Low."

"I idolize Alex Gaskarth and if I met Jack Barakat, Rian Dawson, or Zack Merrick I'd faint. Well, I take that back. I probably wouldn't faint but I guarantee something drastic would happen."

"You're such a girl."

"What do you think I am?"

"Good point. Hey, I gotta go eat. Talk to you later. Bye, Sam."

"Bye Aiden." I hung up the phone.

"Sam, if you had to dye your hair what color would it be?" Cassadee asked out of nowhere.

"Well honestly? I always wanted to dye my hair like a dark blue. Like, almost black but light enough that you'd could still tell it was blue." I answered.

"That's pretty creative." she said. I nodded.

I bit my lip, playing with my lip ring, then yawned.

"I think I'm going to go to bed. Night guys." I said. I heard "night" being called from everyone. I climbed into my bunk and quickly changed. I laid down and drifted to sleep, wondering how I got here.

Author's Note: Sooooo...what do you think? I, personally, like it.

Also, I'm going to start asking random questions at the end of each chapter. You don't have to answer them, but I will.

Question 1: What color would you never dye your hair?

I'd probably never dye my hair brown, only because that's the color it is.

Review please?