I am so sorry that I'm so slow, you guys! Feel free to throw things at me! I'm really trying to update faster now, let's see how long this lasts.
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"Shane Adam Grey, so help me god. If I miss this concert I will seriously murder you!" Mitchie yelled up the stairwell in the Grey house.
"Keep your panties on! I'm almost done!" he yelled back.
"I swear, Mitch. Only your boyfriend takes longer to get ready than all of us girls do. He is such a loser." Caitlyn sighed and leaned her head against her best friend. "By the way, where are Jason and Ella? They seem to disappear a lot whenever we hang out."
"Caity, honey, he's not a loser, just a moron. And they left about an hour ago to go eat. They're going to meet us at the venue."
"Should've figured, no one wants to wait an hour for Shane to straighten his hair." Both girls laughed at that cause they knew it was very true. Whenever they went anywhere, Shane took forever. It frustrated Mitchie to no end, considering she loved his hair when it was curly. For some reason, god knows why, he hated it. Whatever.
Mitchie looked at Cait like a mother would when she's chastising her child for eating cookies before dinner. "Come on, Caitlyn. Give him a break, he's really nervous about tonight. He thinks I'm going to leave him for Joe."
Caitlyn looked at her friend incredulously. "Are you kidding me? That is so stupid, Mitchie, and you know it. Haven't you told him that you love him, and would never do that to him?"
"Of course I have!" Mitchie threw her hands up in the air in exasperation. "He's an idiot sometimes!"
"Who's an idiot?" Shane asked as he walked down the stairs, hair completely straight, and looking as sexy as he always did. Clad in his signature pair of black skinny jeans, he looked ready for anything. On top he wore a simple white v-neck and a black leather jacket with his sleeves rolled up. Gracing his feet were his black hi-tops. In short, he looked amazing.
"No one, babe. Now where's Nate? We need to go if we want to get there on time." Mitchie walked over to her boyfriend and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "You know I love you, right?"
"I love you, too." Shane smiled and started dragging her towards the door. "Oh, by the way, Cait?" He turned back to look at the girl momentarily, "Nate's waiting for you by his car. And you, madame, I have a surprise for you." He said to Mitchie as they continued walking out the door.
"And what might that be, lover boy?"
"Would you like to drive my special car to the concert?"
Mitchie stopped dead in her tracks and looked Shane dead in the eyes. "The Saleen? Are you kidding me? You better not be joking, Shane Grey!"
Shane resumed walking towards the car and unlocked it. "Nope, not kidding. So you want to drive it, or not?"
"I love you so much!" Mitchie yelled as she ran to the driver's side of the car and got in. "Keys, please?"
"Why do I have a feeling I'm going to regret this?" He shook his head as he relinquished the keys to his girlfriend. This would be interesting.
Mitchie snatched the keys from his hand and swiftly put them in the ignition. The engine purred to life and she smiled. "You better hold on tight, baby, this car is built for speed."
"Oh shit." was all Shane managed to get out before Mitchie tore out of the driveway and down the road.
All Nate and Caitlyn could hear as the two drove away was Mitchie's maniacal laughter and Shane's screams.
Both looked at each other and said the same thing. "She's going to get a ticket, huh?"
Laughing, Nate escorted Cait back to his car and asked if she wanted to drive as well. She politely declined and took her seat in the passenger's side.
"Caity?"
"Hmm?"
"Happy Birthday." She kissed him lovingly, and they, too, were off towards the Jonas Brothers World Tour 2009.
"I see fangirls." Mitchie muttered as the six teens prepared to charge through the squealing teenage girls to get to their seats in the front row.
The others could do nothing, but nod and brace themselves for Mitchie's temper. This was one of the only situations where her aggressiveness came in handy.
"Everyone, grab hands. We're going in." Mitchie shoved her way through the hordes of overdramatic girls in attempt to make it to their seats without any problems. No such luck.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? The loser pack. How'd you guys ever afford to come here?" Mitchie knew that shrill squeaking anymore. Sierra. Great, just who she wanted to see.
"For your information, you stupid-" Mitchie spun around to give Sierra a piece of her mind until she saw someone walking behind her. "Taylor?"
"Hey Mitch. How've you been, babes? C'mere and give me a hug!" The tall man yelled to her.
Mitchie immediately dropped whoever's hand she was holding, she didn't really notice, and ran towards Taylor's warm, comforting arms. After a few moments, she pulled away to get a good look at him. "Damn, boy! Is is possible that you got even hotter since I saw you last? Hey, Cait?" She momentarily turned to look at her friend, "Handle the bitch for me please?"
Caitlyn gave a nod at Mitchie then 'escorted' Sierra away from the group.
"Very nice, Mitch. Always the one to jump right into looks. Speaking of, you don't look too bad yourself."
She laughed and did a little twirl in front of him. "So, why are you here, at a Jonas Brothers concert, I mean."
"My sister, obviously. Why the hell else would I be here?"
Something else seemed to register in her mind as well. "Wait, why are you even in town? Don't you live in, like, Texas now, or something?"
"Well yeah, but I couldn't miss my girl's graduation!"
She slapped him on the shoulder and let out a small laugh. "You are such a loser, Tay. Anyways, I have some people I want you to meet!"
Mitchie and Taylor walked back over to Shane and the others for their introductions.
"So, Taylor, this is my amazing boyfriend, Shane Grey." She said as she looped her arm around Shane's. "Shane, this is my good friend, Taylor Peterson."
Both boys stuck their hands out to shake, then backed away. The ex and the current boyfriend talking? Kind of awkward to them, not to Mitchie though.
"And these two striking young men are Shane's older and younger brothers, Jason and Nate, respectively. Guys, this is Taylor."
Taylor started talking to the two guys, so Shane dragged her off to the side for a brief moment.
"So this is the Taylor?"
"Well, yeah. But you don't need to worry, we're seriously just friends. He's like my older brother now." She calmly explained to him. Honestly, she was surprised Shane hadn't punched him yet. He was taking it quite well.
"I know, I trust." Shane replied solemnly.
That's when Mitchie knew something was wrong. On normal circumstances, he would've cracked a joke about her cheating on him. Now he was saying that he trusted her? What in the world was wrong with this boy?
"Babe, what's wrong?" Mitchie gazed at him with pure concern.
"Nothing. I'm just.....excited for the concert is all. Let's take a seat, shall we?" He was obviously having another insecure moment. How many times would she have to reassure him that he was all she needed?
Without a word, Mitchie left Shane's side and walked back over to Taylor. "Well, it was nice seeing you, babe, but we're going to go sit down. See you later. And Taylor? Don't be a stranger, all right?"
After exchanging a brief hug, Mitchie walked passed Shane and took her seat next to Caitlyn.
"I'm going to kill him."
"If he doesn't stop pouting, I'm going to kill him."
"Caity, you can't kill him. Just...convince him that I love him. He's having another insecure moment over Taylor and I can't-"
"Shh!" Caitlyn quickly hushed her, "Speak of the Devil, and he shall appear."
"Mitch, can we talk?" Shane shyly asked, knowing full well what Caitlyn and Mitchie were talking about.
Mitchie pulled her head out of her hands and looked up at him to judge his question. After a moment of silence, she nodded her head and got up to follow him. "Lead away, Shane."
He only lead her a few aisles away, just to get out of earshot of their friends.
"Listen, I'm sorry. I'm just scared is all. Don't get all stressed out because of me."
"Shane, I don't get it. Why are you so afraid that I'm going to leave you all of a sudden? It never used to be like this. Talk to me." Mitchie crossed her arms over her chest. Insecurity must be contagious because now she was feeling it.
Shane sighed. "I don't know why. Maybe because I love you so much now? I mean, I've always loved you, but now it's, like, that love where I can't picture my future without you in it. You know?"
Mitchie took a deep breath then smiled. "Same here, but don't worry. You couldn't get rid of me even if you tried, popstar." At every word she got closer to him and by the end her arms were wrapped around his neck, playing with his hair. "I love you."
"Love you, too. We have five minutes until their opening act goes on. Who is it?"
"Some boy band that Caitlyn says blows. I don't even know their name."
"Well, don't you seem excited for this concert." Shane noticed her lack of enthusiasm.
"Eh, I'd rather be at an All Time Low show. Or Cobra Starship, or oh! An Uh Oh! Explosion show!" Mitchie exclaimed excitedly.
"So you don't want to see the Jonas Brothers?" That kind of made Shane happy. His biggest competition was now gone!
"Of course I want to see them, but this is how I see it. Joe is nice from afar, but far from nice. I'm just worried that now that I'm going to get to meet them, they're not going to be what I thought. Plus, I have you now, so he doesn't seem so perfect anymore."
Yet another ego boost for Shane Grey! Shane: 1. Joe: 0.
"Thanks, babe, but Nate went through all of this trouble, so the least we can do is follow through with our promise."
"Oh, I know that. I'm going to be tweeting about it the whole time! All of my internet girls are expecting pictures! Sandy, Sabrina, Kirsty, Laura, Nicole, Brandi, Nessa, Ash......they'd kill me if I didn't tell them how it was! And I rather value my life."
"I value your life too, so go ahead and tweet away. But how about we join our friends in the real world first? I'm more worried about Caitlyn killing you than anyone else."
"True. Are we done with your insecure bullshit?"
Shane nodded and smiled, truly happy at the moment.
The couple walked back over to Nate, Caitlyn, Jason, and Ella. Caitlyn got to her before anyone else could and almost tackled her to the ground.
"OMFG GUESS WHAT, GUESS WHAT?"
"What?!" Mitchie yelled back at her ecstatic friend.
"That boy band couldn't make it, so guess who's opening for JB!"
"If you say Damone, I will seriously die. That would be amazing."
"Even better."
Mitchie's face lit up. It couldn't be. Why the hell would they be opening for JB?
"Is it who I think it is? Don't screw around with me, Caity Cat."
"Mitchie Mouse, I never joke about TREOS or UO!E."
"OMFG why didn't Brett tell me? I just saw the shit head last night!"
"Who cares, Mitch? It's TREOS!!!!"
"And Uh Oh!" Mitchie reminded her friend.
"But we see them all the time. We've never been blessed with seeing TREOS."
"If you say TREOS one more time, I'm going to smack you." Mitchie deadpanned.
"TREOS! TREOS! TRE-OUCH!" Cait put a hand to her red cheek and cradled it. "Bitch."
"Let's just be excited to see them all, alright? Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to call that douche Austin and see why he didn't tell me that Uh Oh was going to be here tonight..."
As per usual, Ella and Jason were off in their own world, so that left Nate and Shane to stand there wondering what the hell was going on. "Mitchie, babe?"
Mitchie put up her hand, indicating that she was on the phone, silently gesturing to Cait to explain.
"TREOS is just this amazing band that we love. It's short for The Receiving End of Sirens. Then Uh Oh! Explosion is Brett's band. You guys know them. Jon, Brett, Donal, Kevin, and Tyler." Caitlyn explained excitedly.
"Oh, yeah. I knew they were in a band, I just didn't know that they were big." Shane nodded his head in approval.
"That's just it, Shane, they aren't big anywhere outside of southern Cali, so this is a really big deal."
By this time, Mitchie was yelling to the person on the other end of the phone.
"Some cousin you are, Austin! I know we aren't technically yet, but-oh shut up! Fine, we'll see you later then, jackass. Tell them to play Dramaspace for me on stage though. Love you, too. Bye."
They were laughing when she finally hung the phone up, mumbling to herself about how stupid her cousin-to-be was.
"Alright, I'm ready for this party to get started already." Mitchie said after settling herself back into Shane's loving arms.
"I know, babe. I guess it's a good thing the lights are going down, huh?"
Let the fun begin.
TREOS went up first, playing some of Mitchie and Caitlyn's favorite songs, such as Planning a Prison Break, The War of All Against All, Dead Men Tell No Tales, Smoke and Mirrors, and Wanderers.
Next up was UO!E and Mitchie couldn't wait.
"Hellooooooooo southern California!!! How the fuck are you all doing tonight?!" It was a good thing that the venue they just happened to be playing at was a sixteen and older venue, or else they would've been screwed. "I am Johnny Explosion, and we are Uh Oh! Explosion!"
The crowd roared in approval. If you lived in SoCal and didn't know who UO!E was, something was seriously wrong with you.
Another boy walked up to his mic and shot a devilish smile. He was tall and skinny, and holding a shiny, new bass guitar. "I'm Brett Royal."
"I'm Donal Finn." The skinnier of the two guitarists stepped up with his bright blue spikes.
"K-Dogg a.k.a. Kevin is in the hizzy!!!" Crazy Kevin went up to Donal's mic and introduced himself. "By the way, guys, that last guy? Yeah, he's not Donal, he's the one and only Terrible D, so make some noise!!!"
Mitchie couldn't help but laugh at Kevin's antics. He was definitely an entertainer.
Finally, the guy behind the kickass drum set leaned forward and did his intro. "I'm Tyler Nichols."
Tyler was absolutely adorkable, he seemed so shy, even though he was pretty much the opposite. He started up a beat and everyone else was quick to follow.
"Now this first song is dedicated to a very special lady. She's been a good friend of ours for quite awhile now, and not even an hour ago called our friend, and her cousin, Austin, to cuss us out for not telling her that we'd be here tonight." Jon laughed loudly before continuing, "Mitchie, this one goes out to you baby girl!"
Mitchie and Caitlyn screamed and started singing along to the lyrics of Dramaspace.
"Cause this is my generation
This is how we do.
Talking shit on Myspace
Post a movie on Youtube.
Now everybody out there,
Knows a secret about you.
Cause this is my generation
And this is how we do!"
Dramaspace was definitely Mitchie's favorite song, even though it was from their first album. The second CD sucked pretty hard, and the guys knew it, so they put everything they had into their third CD, and it was amazing.
"This next one, ladies and gents, is for Caitlyn because she helped us out with the background vocals and beats a lot. The Original Mack!"
Caitlyn squealed in excitement and started jumping around like crazy with Mitchie. This was their band.
"All night, you'll be rocking the bass
She said, 'Alright, come on blow me away!'
I said, 'That's right, come on step up, and get knocked back!'
I'm the Original Mack."
They sang a few more songs, mostly the one's that Mitchie and Caitlyn loved the most to avoid getting yelled at too much after the show, but they had fun none the less singing Jenna Jameson, Five Finger Discount, Gee Eh Why, OC Girl, Kiss & Burn, and finally wrapping up with Balls of Los Al.
Brett walked up to the mic and showed off his sexy smile again. Anyone who knew him in real life knew that he wasn't like this at all. Up on stage, he was the sex symbol of the band. Off stage and with his friends, he was a total shy, sweetie pie. "Now, what all of you ladies have been waiting for. Guys, hold on to your girlfriends! Jonas Brothers!!"
Uh Oh! ran off stage, and three brothers took their place. The concert was officially starting, and damn did those boys look yummy.
Mitchie's favorite song off of their new album, Poison Ivy, was the second song that they played and she couldn't have been more excited about it.
"Everyone's allergic to Poison Ivy
Everyone's allergic to Poison Ivy
Everybody gets the itch,
Everybody hates that-"
"Bitch!" Mitchie and Caitlyn yelled as loud as possible, earning a smirk from Joe and Nick.
It wasn't until half way through BB Good that Mitchie noticed that Shane was glaring daggers at Joe, and Joe was smirking back in return.
There were only five songs left in their set, and then they'd be backstage with the boys. No telling what would happen then. One thing was for sure, it wouldn't be pretty.
Thanks for reading, I'll already be working on the next chapter when you read this, so ha! I'm getting better, I hope. I know this chapter is kind of blah, but I hope you like it anyways.
Oh! And seriously, guys, check out TREOS and Uh Oh! Explosion. They are amazing bands. I love the guys of UO!E so much, they are really sweet guys. Thanks so much!
-Amanda-