Alex and I sat down on the bench that was located inside the store. Shaun was busy with a customer so I wasn't able to talk to him, although he was surprised when he saw me with Alex. He wasn't expecting a so-called rock star to sit by me. Jordan, one of the workers there, stared at the both of us, surprised as well. She then flipped her color treated hair constantly and doing the whole beautiful eye crap in our way. She was obviously trying to get some attention from Alex. Alex, on the other hand, wasn't really paying attention to her. I never got that.
I turned to Alex, who was texting on his phone. "You know that girl is flirting with you, right?" I mentioned. He looked up in Jordan's direction, laughed a little, and then went back texting on his phone.
"Almost every girl is like that. Sometimes it gets annoying though, having all these girls be all over you," he admitted. "That's why I'm more attracted to more sane girls who don't really like me that much," Alex grinned.
"I think Jordan is pretty sane. I mean, she doesn't really act like that all the time," I clarified.
"You're talking about the redhead, right? The one you pointed out to me?" I nodded. "She'll never go normal." Alex placed the phone inside his pocket and picked up one of the guitars that were by him.
I sighed and leaned back on the bench. I checked my phone. It was only five minutes away until Alex was going to get picked up by the guys. All of a sudden, I heard a sudden bang. My head shot up and saw Alex "accidentally" bumped into one of the guitars that were by him. I didn't believe that he bumped into that thing by accident.
Shaun ran over to us and saw the guitar laying flat on the floor. Alex pretended to be all shocked about it.
"Oh, I didn't mean to do that." Alex was probably one of the worse people to fake it. He glanced at me and smirked.
Shaun picked up the guitar and placed it on the counter. There were only some scratches, just very minor damages to the instrument (fortunately) and everyone went back to work, except Shaun. He exhaled noisily and sat down between Alex and me. Alex's eyebrows furrowed while I smiled.
"Sorry about the guitar," Alex apologized, with no sincerity in his voice.
Shaun shrugged. "Don't worry about it," he grinned. "Are you one of Mariz's clients?"
"Yup. The name's Alex. She takes care of my band, All Time Low."
"I'm Shaun, her boyfriend," Shaun replied, emphasizing the "boyfriend" part in his sentence.
They both shook hands. "I heard a lot about you, Shaun. Mariz always talks about you," Alex explained. "She's says you're a good guy."
"Oh really? Shaun glanced over at me. I grinned as he looked back at Alex.
"Yeah…don't you know she'll go on tour with us pretty soon?" he smirked.
I crossed my arms. "Excuse me; I never said I was going on tour with you guys. Where did you hear that from?"
"From Craig. He said that you need to go on tour with us alone and handle the tour stuff and other important stuff."
I seriously needed to talk to Craig about this whole ordeal. I never said I was going to go on tour with them. That was when I was going to decide whether or not I was going to continue on with this job. Of course I wasn't going to continue on with this. I hated this job, but it seemed like every time I tried to quit, the band got in the way of it.
"I never knew that," Shaun frowned. "How come you never told me you were going to go on tour with the band?" He asked me.
"Because that wasn't part of the…"
A loud noise was heard from outside, almost like a car crash. We all ran out of the store to see what was going on. My eyes widened as I saw a car collided into the back of my car. Jack got out the driver's seat of the car laughing. Zack and Rian got out from the passenger seat and the back seat, shocked but laughing as well.
"That's why we don't let Jack drive," Zack commented in between laughs. "I feel so bad to the owner of that car."
I glared at all of them. "I'm the owner of that car, jerks," I snapped.
"Sorry," Jack managed to say while holding back his laughter. "Hey, my car got damaged too, you know."
"If you didn't have a brain that was a size of a peanut, this wouldn't have happened, huh?" I asserted.
Jack pouted. "I don't have a brain that's a size of a peanut," he replied childishly. He stomped inside the store while Zack and Rian followed, avoiding all means to give eye contact. Shaun rubbed my back.
"It's just an accident," he reasoned with me. "Rock stars always want to act like a badass and do stupid stuff to get attention."
"Do you want my job?" I asked, wondering what he was going to say.
He shook his head. "No, not really."
I rolled my eyes and walked back inside the store again. The guys were seated at the bench, laughing about the whole thing. When they saw me, they stopped.
"Just go," I ordered. "I honestly don't know the whole point of staying here."
Alex stood up and walked towards me. "We don't feel like leaving."
"You guys just killed the whole day for me already, so why don't you guys just leave."
Alex leaned in forward. "We are not leaving," he asserted. "No fucking way." He picked up a guitar and threw it across the room, breaking it in half.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I snapped.
The guys stood up, but Alex gestured them to sit back down again. "I can handle this. This is not the first time we had a personal assistant." No one was hearing this since they were still outside, gazing at the damages of the crash. It was just me and the band.
"Are you on some controlled substance?" I exclaimed. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"He's in love," Jack hollered behind Alex.
I gave Jack a puzzled look. "What are you talking about? How does that relate to what I was asking?" That man seriously did have a peanut-sized brain.
"He means that the whole reason why I'm like this because I'm in love," Alex clarified.
"Then can you guys explain why my car got damaged so badly?" I questioned.
"Because Jack was a dumbass…we were all dumbasses to let Jack drive," Zack answered. "I should've known better."
"We should've known better," Rian chimed in. "But back to Alex's problem, he's in love with you."
I raised an eyebrow. "That's so random."
"Random, but true," Alex turned to me. "I love you."
I stared at him. "Yeah, you guys need to go right now."
This time they all followed my order and got out of the store.
"I'll pay for the damages. I promise!" Jack exclaimed before leaving the store. "I'll have my assistant fill out the check for me!"
"I'm your assistant, you dumb fuck!" He didn't hear me though and they all drove off, leaving my car in a crappy condition. Shaun walked in the store and saw the broken guitar that lay on the floor.
"What happened to the guitar?" He ran over to it and picked it up. "It's ruined!"
"It flew to the wall and fell on the ground," I walked to the exit door. "Thanks to your favorite band."
25 more days until I see them...
