I was pinned up against the dimly lit tormentor smirked,"Have fun trying to get close enough to the band to fuck one of them?" Of course this has to after my Marianas Trench fan-fucking-tastic.I gulped,hoping to swallow my tormentor still smirked,"What's the matter? Got rejected?" Just like a cheesy scene from some sappy romance movie,my saviour showed one and only Josh Ramsay of the band my tormentor was talking about.
He spoke clear and confiedent,"Just let her go..." My tormentor got flustered and walked away.I slid down the brick wall of the my eyes,I took deep was no way Joshua Keeler Ramsay had just saved me.I heard soft,careful footsteps coming near me.
He kneeled to my level,"Hey,are you alright?" He sounded like he truly cared and was worried about me.I couldn't see didn't know me.
I nodded a yes as my silent held out this hand for me to take.I cautiously looked gave me a trusting look,"I'm not a rapist..I promise." With those somewhat comforting words,I took his brought me to my feet.I nodded my thanks,still wary.
He nodded,"I'm Josh." I giggled softly,"I know.I'm Sydney."Josh smiled at me,"Pretty name." I had never gotten complimented in my ,getting my first from my favorite singer felt..no better word for it except for .Epic.
We got two hours,Josh had leaned that I play also learned that my favorite color is dark purple,I love screamo,and that I wanna be a course,I pratically knew eveything about invited me to the tour bus.I o hours later,we were both pretty wasted.
Josh slurred in my ear,"Hey Sydney...if I gave you my number,would you stay in touch with me?" Smiling drunkily,I slurred back,"Sure." He wrote his number dowh on my arms and sent me on my way home.
Now,two years later after all this...Josh and I are ,as a got me away from my tormentor and he will always keep me safe from whatever harm that comes our way.
A/n I don't own Marianas is one out of many one shots Savannah and I(Bria) will be 're all about Marianas Trench.
