Author's note: Hi guys! BajaSt, here! I've been very much writing nothing but my MCR stories (if you like MCR, check them out and leave a review) so I realized I need to take a break for a moment from them, because they might get too strange if I'm gonna continue straight away with them. I need to think about them for a while now.

So, about this. The title is kinda…I don't know…it was the first thing that came on my mind. I don't own anything you recognize. The characters might be out of character, but I just wrote it how I felt it…so that's that…And the first chapter may seem like pretty cliché and so on…but… whatever…it was just a random idea. SO, I hope you'll enjoy this story. Another chapter will be up soon, if you will review…Happy reading!


It was a pretty cold Thursday in the middle of January. I pulled my thin black jacket closer to me and continued my way. I was walking the Hollywood Blvd, in my hometown of Los Angeles. I was heading to West Hollywood, Romaine Street, where I lived. I knew it would be easier to tell my Mom to give me a life or to go by bus, but I loved walking through this town. I was living in LA for 5 years now, since my Dad got a job here. He's working in Universal Studios. I was walking from school and my fencing training. Yeah really. I do fencing.

As always, I was reading the stars on the ground and smiled, when I saw one of my favorites. A water drop fell on my head. It made me pissed. I turned my eyes to the sky and mumble something not very nice. And another drop fell right into my left eye. "Fuck off!" I hissed.

Stupid rain. It began to rain heavily, so I ran and went into Hollywood and Highland shopping center. The shops were not my price category there of course. So I was just going around there and looking around. When it started to bore me, I went outside to take a look if it was still raining. Even more than before.

I went back inside and sat on one of the benches there and pulled out my phone to text Mom. Someone came and asked: "Can I sit here?"

I didn't pay any attention to the person, just nodded and sent the text to my Mom. Then I finally looked left to see who's sitting next to me. SHIT! NO WAY! I took a deep breath, but it didn't work. Darkness was all around me-

I opened my eyes to face someone leaning over me. I realized I was lying so I quickly got up to seating position. My head hurt.

"Are you okay?"

"I think so," I replied and then finally managed to ask: "Christian Coma? CC?"

"The one and only,"

"Shit. I'm sorry. What happened to me?"

"You fainted. But just for few seconds, don't worry," he said, smirking. I still couldn't believe it.

"CC? Is that really you? I can't believe-"

"Yup, real me. I guess you are a fan of us?" he asked then. I nodded my head. Black Veil Brides were one of my favorite bands. We spent few moments in silence.

"You look really pale. Do you have something to drink? You should drink some water or whatever!" he said, looking at my face. I pulled out a bottle from my backpack. Damn it. It was empty.

"Let's go," he said, pulling me up. "Can you walk?"

"Yep, but where are we going?"

"Restaurant, you need to drink something and better even eat something," he said, placing his arm carefully around my waist, so I won't trip or anything. What, what did he say? Well...okay.

We went to one of the restaurants. CC led me to one of the tables in the quiet part of it. The waiter came and gave us the Menu.

"Anything you want, okay? Did you have lunch today?"

"Actually, no," I replied before thinking about how strange this whole thing is. The waiter came and took our order.

When he came back with our drinks and finally left again, CC raised his hand to me.

"Christian Coma. Pleasure to meet you," he said and I realized that I haven't told him my name yet.

"Aoife. Aoife Pace," I replied and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you, Aoife. Irish name, right?"

"Yep. Kind of strange here in the US. My family, we are not Irish or anything," I said. Really. My name was one of the strangest names I ever heard. "It doesn't matter. I like it," he said.

"Wow. Thanks," I said. "So, are you going to our show tomorrow?" he asked. My smile FADED.

"Uhm...unfortunately, no. Parents won't let me go. And I would go anyway, but I couldn't get a ticket anywhere. But I'd so love to go,"

He pulled out something from his pocket and wrote few words on it. Then he handed me the thing.

"See you tomorrow. Fuck parents," he placed the thing into my hand. All access pass. NO WAY! In the column name was 'Aoife Pace' written and then a little comment, 'from CC'. I got up from the chair and went to give him a hug.

"CC? Thank you!" I said truthfully. He patted my back and after an amazing smile for me, he let go. I sat back on my chair and our food just arrived. I had a salad and he some meat with fries.

"Can I have a fry?" I asked. He took one and put into my mouth. After I swallowed, I grinned. "Thanks," he returned the smile.

"I think you know so much about us. I don't know nothing about you,"

"Shoot!" I answered, smiling.

"How old are you?"

"Sixteen,"

"Year in school?"

"Junior,"

"Siblings?"

"12 year old sister, Emmaline"

"Favorite color?"

"Black and red,"

"Favorite food?"

"Spaghetti,"

"Favorite bands?"

"BVB, My Chemical Romance, Marilyn Manson, Misfits,"

"Favorite movie?"

"Nightmare on Elm Street,"

"Hobbies?"

"Listening to music, writing songs and stories, playing guitar and bass, fencing, jogging, painting, yeah..."

"Wow. Favorite book?"

"Lord of the Rings,"

"Favorite BVB member?"

"Secret,"

"Wow," he repeated and started laughing. "Interrogation ended, don't worry,"

"It's okay, it was fun," I replied truthfully. My phone beeped. I shot CC an apologetic look. It was Mom.

"Shit, I have to be home in 10 minutes. I'm never gonna make that,"

"Where do you live?"

"Romaine Street, West Hollywood, that's-"

"I'm gonna pay and then I'll give you a lift, 'kay?" CC said and waved at the waiter. "First, I can't let you pay for me and take me home. That's too much, you are very kind, but -"

"Oh shut up, sweetie!" he said playfully. I smirked and gave up. When he paid we left together. He had his arm around my waist again. He took me home by his black Audi.

"Here on the right hand side!" I pointed at our house. He stopped, I turned to him.

"CC?"

"Huh?"

"Thank you so much,"

"It wasn't a problem," he replied and pulled me into a hug. His warm breath was nuzzling in my neck.

"I'll see you tomorrow, when does your school end?" he continued.

"3 pm. What time am I supposed to be there?"

"Someone's gonna pick you up after school, 'kay?" he said, winking. "CC! That's really too much! I can't accept-,"

"You can. Tomorrow! Bye!"

"See ya. Bye! And thank you!" I replied and after giving him a tiny tiny kiss on his cheek, I got out of the car and left.

I waved at him and watched him waved back. He didn't drive away until I disappeared inside our house. My screaming sister welcomed me. She was a complete opposite of me. Blonde curly hair, always wearing tank tops and skirts. She was very popular and had a lot of friends. Her musical taste was rubbish.

"Mom! Aoife is home! Her boyfriend brought her by car!" she shouted for the whole house to know. I felt like killing her in some very slow and painful way.

"Shut up, Emmaline! It wasn't my boyfriend!" I told her. She smirked. "Then, who was it?"

"You wouldn't believe me!" I replied simply. Mom came. "Aoife, what took you so long? And what is Emma talking about?"

"Her boyfriend brought her here by his car!" my stupid sister screamed, before I got a chance to open my mouth.

"What? Your boyfriend?"

"Mom! Listen to me for a second!" I shouted over my sister's screams. "It wasn't my boyfriend, okay?"

"Then who was it?" Mom asked. "You wouldn't believe me," I said, because it would be really pointless to tell my Mom something about CC.

"Tell me, anyway," I took a deep breath. "CC,"

"Who?"

"CC!"

"CC? Who's that?"

"Christian Coma,"

"And who the hell he is?"

"The drummer of BVB, my favorite band, Mom! I met him in the mall, where I was because it was raining!"

She was looking at me strangely, along with Emmaline and then they both started laughing.

"Aoife, that is really too much. Don't lie,"

"Mom! It really was him!"

"Be quiet! That's nonsense. Go to your room and do your homework!"

I didn't reply. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. I went to my room and smiled at my posters. I sat down and pulled out my biology homework. I was finished in 15 minutes.

I turned on my computer and went to Twitter immediately.

ccbvb Hey CC. Aoife here.

The answer was back in less than a minute.

Aoifebvb Aoife. Followed you back.

I smiled and instead of normal tweets, I went to direct messages.

Aoifebvb: Mom laughed at me, when I told her I met you. She thinks I'm lying.

ccbvb: Awh. Sucks. Don't worry about it, it's gonna be okay. Be happy.

Aoifebvb: ok. Hope so. I'm not gonna disturb you anymore. So see ya, tmrw.

ccbvb: You're not disturbing me. I just told the guys to follow you too. They'll all tweet ya sooner or later.

Aoifebvb:CCthankyousomuch!Ioweyou.

I got up to go to the bathroom and when I came back I found six new mentions. Six? What the hell?

AoifebvbHi,hun.CCtoldusaboutyou.Nicetomeetya! xoxoxoxo

That on was from Jake. I replied immediately.

JakePittsBVB Thanks Jake, it means a lot. Nice to meet you to! xxx

Another one was from Andy. He really wrote that heart to every tweet.

Aoifebvb Hi Aoife, I'm glad to hear that you like our band. See ya tomorrow! 3

My reply:

AndyBVB Andy, thanks for following. Can't wait to see you tomorrow!

Then one from Jinxx.

Aoifebvb Hey Aoife, nice to meet you! See you tomorrow!

And my reply:

JinxxBVB Hi Jinxx, thank you! Yup, see ya tomorrow!

And then another one from CC. Well, it was more like just a mention than a tweet to me. It said:

Every BVB fan out there, go follow Aoifebvb. She's a true fan of us, you won't regret it!

In a minute, I gained about hundred followers. Then I went to check my last two mentions. They were both from Ashley.

Aoifebvb Hi Aoife! CC told us a lot about you...So, nice to meet you! I can't wait to see you tomorrow afternoon cont.

Aoifebvb and talk to you and etc. Btw, black BMW Active Hybrid 7. Send me an address, will ya? Hugs, Ashley. xo

Was that really true? No. No way! Whole BVB following me on Twitter, tweeting to me? Shit.

AshleyPurdy Hey Ashley, I can't wait too! It's gonna be awesome! Gonna send you the address to DM. xx

I felt kinda bad, that he sent me two tweets and I sent him only one. But anyhow, I was going to send him that direct message with an address of my school.

Aoifebvb: Ashley, the address of my school is: 1521 N Highland Ave, Hollywood Senior High. Hope I know how that BMW look. :)

AshleyPurdy: :) Someone's gonna be there at 3 sharp. The car won't have a license number. See ya tmrw. A. xo

Aoifebvb: ok. See ya! A. xo

I imitated him with the signature. I checked my Twitter once again and then turned the computer off. What am I gonna tell Mom and Dad? They'll kill me! ...hm...What am I gonna tell them? An idea came to my mind. I went down to the kitchen. Mom was cooking dinner.

"Hey!"

"Oh, Aoife! Now when you're here, you can set the table! Just for two, okay?"

"Am I not getting dinner today?" I asked.

"It's just us two. Dad won't be back until late evening and Emma just went to her best friend. She's staying today, Friday and whole weekend there. I though you knew,"

"I forgot. Mom, can I go a friend's place for a weekend too? I mean, just from school tomorrow until Saturday?" I asked. Mom gave me a strange look.

"And who?"

"Ellie, she's in my Chemistry class and we are usually spending lunch breaks together, you know," I lied.

Mom shot me another look and then nodded. "Okay, sure. Have fun there!"

It was actually quite easy. But if they will ever find out, I'm dead. We ate the dinner together and then I went to my room and prepare things to take with me tomorrow. Then I went on Twitter once more.

ccbvb AndyBVB JinxxBVB JakePittsBVB AshleyPurdy Good night, guys! xo

Every single one of them replied me, wishing me a good night and sweet dreams. I had to have a huge smile on my face, while I was sleeping.


Author's note: So…did you like it? Did you like it? Let me know, please! I know it's pretty hard to judge after reading just a single chapter, but please, try. Thank you all so much. The next chapter is coming soon. XoXo, BajaSt