Chapter Two - You're Just In Time To Witness My First Breakdown
I stepped onto the bus and found the same guys from the club, huddled around an Xbox 360 and a game of Call of Duty. Being the loser that I am, I love that game and was sucked in almost immediately. Matt must've noticed my eyeline. "That's the band." He said. Or maybe he hadn't. I nodded. He said he was going to get changed, and walked to the back of the bus.
The game ended and all at once the boys looked to me. One, who must've been the leader, spoke up, "Hey sweet thang you here to pet Flyzik's Mickey Mouse?" I pulled awkwardly at the sweatshirt I was wearing, and stared down at my jeans. Then I said back, "At least he's legal." The guys all laughed and cute one with really straight teeth called me over. "You play?" he asked holding out a controller. "Fuck yeah I play." I took the controller and beat the guys brutally. "I'm Rian, this is Alex, that's Jack, and that is Zack." He said, and he picked up a tee shirt and handed it to me, "We're All Time Low." I smiled. "Sweet bro." Alex looked confused. "Sweet bro?'..Call of Duty..? Are you even a girl?" The guys tried to hold back laughter. Offended, I retorted. "You should know after the way you were looking at me tonight." To this Jack exploded with laughter and got up to sit next to me. "DIBS!" he called, and all the guys laughed.
Matt was nowhere to be seen but that wasn't my biggest problem. I liked All Time Low, and by the looks of it they liked me too.