DISCLAIMER: Sadly, we do not own either of these bands: Black Veil Brices, My Chemical Romance. *tear, tear.*

Rixie: So, hows your writi-

Amanda: SHUT UP I'M BUSY!

Rixie: okay, jeez. lmao

Ivy's POV

"Why in the hell are you guys making out?" Juniper was questioning me AGAIN.

"'Cause, he's like, hot," I shrugged.

"Are you kidding me?" If the stage lights weren't bright red, I'd say Junpier was about to explode from anger.

This is one of those times where I'm glad I have a fast metabolism, so I'm already drunk. With Gerard, I don't really know. "Run along, children, give us some privacy!" I placed my lips back onto Gerard's, and he kissed me back.

"Privacy? You expect ME, your best friend, to just allow you to run off with some stupid drunken idiot? No offence, Gee."

Gerard didn't look up. It felt like he was trying to memorize the pattern of my teeth with his tongue. I did the same, tilting my head back laughing out loud. I was happy, so I figured June should be too. "Guyssss, let looooose," I smiled more cheesily than I intended for. "Take a beer, don't be such pussssycaaaats." I giggled stupidly and continued making out with Gee.

"That's really hot, eh babe?" Andy was saying to June, or so I hoped.

June's POV

I wanted to muder him. He pointed to my so-called best friend and her new playmate, and he wrapped his fucking arm around my waist. I squirmed out of his grip and slapped him. "You wanna get cut, bitch?" I pulled my razor out of my pocket, luckily I remembered to keep the protective cover on, because I was coming at him, straight for the face. "You don't get to touch me... EVER AGAIN!" I was done threatening him for now, so I put my razor back in my pocket.

Seems like Gerard was done with Ivy for now, and he came up to us, walking sort of wobbly. "June! Hey hon!" He gave me a hug.

"What the fuck!" This was the first time I was really meeting him, and he acted like we were some kind of old buddies or something.

"Hey, don't be rude, this is the first time I'm meeting you! You don't wanna leave a bad impression to on me and um, yeah, do you?" Wow he was sputtery. He shook his finger the no-no way. "Anyways, Ivy had the BEST idea. You should be a surprise guest at like our concert when we get to the Arts Center. It is gonna sooooo surprise Andy, and everyone else."

"Heey! I'm right here you know!" Andy flailed his arms around.

"Oh, hey buddy! What's new? When are we getting to the FRIGGING ARTS CENTER!" Gerard was screaming, as if he just got his voice back.

"Dude, you're here already. Behind you!" A shitload of fans had snuck backstage. They ran into the middle of our circle of conversation, one of them fainted, and the rest were screaming words I couldn't even make out.

Oh, great, just in time. Ivy walked over, wobbly too. "Hey people! Who are these teenagers?" She patted each of them on the head like a 5 year old playing duck-duck-goose.

"THESE, are fans that snuck backstage." Jinx looked annoyed. "Come on, nothing to see here-"

"No worries, I'll give them what they want." Andy had a smirk on his face, I hate to say, but damn he looked hot. ACK! What am I thinking? We broke up 3 years ago! "People! Single file!" He stuck out his arms like a conductor does in an orchestra. He started signing peoples faces, arms, and he even kissed some girl. Well, she's got herpes. I laughed to myself.

Gerard's POV

I felt the world spinning under me, and then I saw Ivy wobbling up to me. For a blurry mess, she lookes god damn sexy! I pushed her against the wall and there we were, making out again. She was gasping and tugging at my hair, and I lowered my hands to around her waist. Eh, what the hell, she's probably not gonna remember this anyway, and neither was I, so I grabbed her ass. She bit my lower lip, tugging at it playfully. I stared into her ocean blue eyes, and I felt something. Something deep down, like I was gonna vomit. But that wasn't it! She was giving me butterflies. Frankie said to never fall in love with someone right before you go on a world tour, so then I did something I thought I wouldn't regret.

Alice's POV

Andy and Juniper are fighting, Ivy and Gerard are hooking up, so I just sit down on the floor, right in the middle. "Excuse me miss, but can you please move over?" A security guard stood towering over me.

"Why don't you move YOUR fucking ass? I'm the celebrity here, not YOU!" I screamed and he walked obediently around me. I plugged in my headphones and started blasting Asking Alexandria.

Everyone was huddled in a circle, and I'm just waaaay over here, my myself. I was Ivy gesture me to come over. I groaned and got up. "What pricks?"

"Hey, no need to talk like that missy." Gerard was shaking his finger at me.

"Stop doing that to everyone!" Juniper yelled.

"Can't I tell everyone? Pleaseeeeeeee?" Ivy and Gerard were conversing now.

"Fine, but you owe me something." We winked at he and they kissed AGAIN. Then Ivy spoke up.

"Okay bitches, so me and Gee had the bestest idea in history. Why don't all 3 of our bands..." Gerard made a drumroll with his fingers. "All go on tour together!" Silence. Then everyone spoke up at the same time.

"Yeah!"

"I'm down for it!"

"I don't see why not!"

"I like pickles!"

Everyone went silent again. They all turned to Ray Toro. "What? I'm telling you my honest opinion."

We all laughed. After about an hour of the Byzantine crew chatting about the tour, Juniper started hyperventilating. "ARE YOU OKAY!" Braxton ran up to her.

"No, no, no, no, no! You guys expect me to just be all handy-dandy with going on tour with Black Veil fucking Brides! You know what Andy did to me!" Tears were forming in her eyes. Ivy scooted over to her upset friend, and she was sober now. "Hey, no need to worry, if he fucks with you or tries to make you do anything, and I mean ANYTHING, that you don't want to, I'll find a way to end our tour with them, and you can count on me for that."

"As if. You would never end you're precious tour- not if Gerard told you not to. He's all you care about! And how long have you known him? Like 4 hours? I would tell you to leave this fucking band and join them, but you're the lead singer so I can't fucking kick you out, no matter how badly I want to right now!"

Ivy had tears forming in her eyes as she walked out of the limo slowly, painfully.

Ivy's POV

Well, what a good friend Juniper was being. I'm fucking OVER excited that I'm probably stuck with this shit until at least tomorrow. I wiped the burning tears rom my cheeks as I entered the bathroom backstage. I kept quiet, for there was someone in there. I waited in a stall until they left, and then I came out and searched through my black studded bag for my razor. Once I dug it out, I took off the cover and rolled up my sleeve. This fucking addiction just won't get off my back. I started slicing through my skin carefully avoiding my vein. Last week I hit it, and I almost had to be hospitalized, luckily I was where Floyd was, or else I would be doomed. He really cared about me, but I didn't have any feelings like that for him. To be honest, I hoped we would stay just friends because it woud keep the band normal. One cut for June, and how she just went off on me. Another for my family, about how my parents divorced over the summer, and one last one, for this addiction. The blood dripped off my wrist and into the sink, and I turned on the faucet. I really didn't care if the scent stayed, but I sprayed some coconut perfume around. My wrist was stinging under the water. I took it out and patted it with a paper towel. I put some gauze I found in my bag on it and rolled my sleeve back down. Now I felt calm, and ready to see Gerard again! The concert should be ending any second. I went back to my bandmates in our limo, and we sat there in silence for about a minute. Then Floyd spoke up. "Where were you?" Everyone looked at me. "I was just visiting the bathroom, that's all." Then the limousine door opened. In popped Mikey's head, signaling for me to come out. Everyone followed, and we realized the concert was over. I sighed in relief, I was bored as hell on my stupid iPhone with those goddamned angry birds for almost 3 hours! I walked up to Gerard, wrapped my arms around his neck and embraced him in a kiss. He kissed me back, more and more, and deeper. I love this man, I think June is right!

Andy's POV

I brought out the drinks. Everyone was sitting at the table, on the lounge chairs and couches. Gee and Ivy were hooking up, surprise, surprise. Alice watched as Jinx and Ashley were having a childish thumb war. I passed beer bottles to everyone, and put the cigarettes on the table. I sat next to June, who was obviously already drunk. But, I am NOT. The last drink I had was last night with all of my boys. And I only had one. But with June, that's not the case. She grabbed my arm and wrapped it awkwardly around her shoulders. She turned to face me and said, "Well, I see someone is trying to flirt." and she walked her fingers up from my chest to my nose. Then she got really close to my face, so clos I felt her eyelashed touching mine, and she whispered in the most sexy voice, "I want you Andy!" I leaned in only 2 inches and we were kissing. She put her palm on my face, rubbing it ever so slightly. I ran my fingers through her hair, and she moaned in delight. Wow, she was really drunk. I put my hands on her stomach, pushing her so she's laying on the couch. We aren't going to do anything too bad, I thought to myself, not today. She pulled me down on top of her by the collar of my shirt. She tried to pull my shirt up, but I just whispered in her ear, "Not tonight, darling. Another time, I promise." She laughed and put her lips back to mine. I miss these days, where this was just any normal day for us. I slid my lips to her cheek, to her forehad, and back to her lips. She seems to be enjoying this, I thought, so why can't I? I decided since she isn't gonna remember this, it wouldn't hurt if I started french-kissing her. She enjoyed the idea, since she shoved her ongue down my throat the second I started to, too. Somehow, she just fall asleep. Just like that. I tiptoe-crawled off the couch, and let her sleep. That was fun.

Ivy's POV (In the morning)

Everyone's awake, and out in some store or something. I had to tell June everything that happened last night. After I told her everything, every little detail involved, she looked like a fucking tomato. "He did WHAT?"

Andy walked in.

"I'm gonna kill him!" She made a fist and swung at him. "Andy, duck!"

He screamed. And all I remember seeing was a bloody ass nose leaving the room.

Like? LEAVE A FUCKING REVIEW THEN :D LOVE YAZ!