First day of Warped. Ah, the heat, all the bands, the food. Marvelous. People were were filing in, and several bands were getting ready to perform. BVB was performing on the main stage, so I was standing at the sidestage, keeping my eye out for anyone suspicious. Somebody put a hand on my shoulder, and me, being the jumpy person that I am, flipped the person over my shoulder and had him pinned on the ground under her foot.
"Nice to see you too." A strained British accent said from below her. She looked closely and saw her friend, Jacky Vincent.
"Jacky! Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm just a little on edge." I said, helping him up off the ground.
"I can tell. So, how have you been?" He asked. You see, me and him met in training at the CIA headquarters. When he went back to England, he became an operative for M16, which is England's equivalent of the CIA.
"I've been good. Congratulations on Falling In Reverse. I have your album." I stated. He smiled.
"So, what's your favorite song by us?" He inquired. I thought for a minute.
"Probably Pick Up The Phone or Caught Like A Fly." I said. He looked pleased.
"Thanks. You should come and watch our set. It's in about two hours." Jacky requested. I thought for a moment.
"Sure. You should stay here and keep me company. Scout is waiting at the front of the stage, so it's just me back here." I said. I wanted to catch up with him. I hadn't seen him in several years.
"Okay. Where are BVB?" I looked around and saw them coming to the stage. CC was standing at the very back, looking sad.
"Hey, Reagan. Sup, Jacky?" Jake asked.
"Not much. Gonna stay here and keep Reagan company during your set." Jacky said, putting his arm around me. CC started glaring at us. I assumed he was just putting his game face on.
"Cool. Hope you enjoy the show." Andy said, patting Jacky on the shoulder and going out to the center of the stage. The rest of the band followed him.
For the hour that BVB performed, me and Jacky caught up with each other. I told about my current mission, and he told me about a bunch of missions that he had done recently. We reminisced about our time in training. We had a bunch of fun talking to each other again. We did used to be best friends.
Right before BVB came off the stage, Jacky said, "Hey, we should go and get some lunch. We still have about an hour before I have to be onstage."
"Sure, I would love to. But, we have to wait until Scout and Sammi come back. They should be here any minute." I explained. He nodded in understanding and BVB came back, right at the same time that Scout and Sammi walked up.
"Hey, what's up, person?" Scout asked. "People? Nice to see you again, Jacky!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms around his neck. They were with us in training too.
"I'm doing great. Me and Reagan are about to go out to get some lunch." Jacky said as CC passed.
"You're going where?" He asked, spinning around suddenly. We all looked at him weird.
"To go and get some lunch. We're going to stay here within the area, so you'll be safe, don't worry." I stated, hoping to calm him down. He just grumbled and walked away. Scout shrugged, took Jake and followed him, so as not to leave Sammi with four guys to protect.
Jacky and I went ahead and found a concession stand. After arguing over who was paying, Jacky bought me a salted pretzel, and he got a hamburger. I love pretzels.
Eventually, we got back to the main stage where Falling In Reverse was going to be playing. For some odd reason, CC was glaring at me and Jacky. He was still back there with Sierra, who had apparently finished her set. Interesting.
A/N: Okay, so THIS IS REALLY FREAKING IMPORTANT! READ THIS! Okay, so I'm really sorry you guys, but I'm going to put this story on indefinite hiatus. I've just really lost the inspiration for my BVB stories. I'm going to continue My Pain of Heart, because I've grown so attached to the characters. I might end up passing this story on to one of my Fan Fiction friends, but I don't think that I'll ever finish this story. I'm really sorry, guys, and I really appreciate you reading it. I'm probably going to be starting some original stories on Fiction Press, so I'll let you guys know if I get those up. I'm so sorry. 3
