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(AllTimeLow) & Girls Make Boys Cry (MaydayParade) [1]

Chapter 1 : (AllTimeLow) & Girls Make Boys Cry (MaydayParade) [1]

well, lemme see , this is a story i wrote a while ago ,. and its pretttty stupid but idc :)

Created by barakarth on Wednesday, August 20, 2008

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"Jamie Bundrick you are in sooo much trouble!" Yelled Alex Gaskarth from across the room. He tried to play "Running from Lions" on his guitar, but nobody could hear it. I went up to him and looked at the cord that went into the amp, it wasn't plugged in.

"Alexander Gaskarth, You're not my best friend anymore, you're the one that didn’t plug the guitar cord to the amp in." I said as I plugged it in. I heard Zack, and Rian start to laugh as I went around the stage skipping and chanting. I stopped in front of Mr. Jack Barakat who just looked everywhere but to me. I could logically say that he probably hates me, but I've never done anything to get him to hate me. Never in the three tours have I been on with All Time Low I've done nothing but my job and try to be friends, but no. I poked the tall boy in the tummy as he slapped my hand away. I stared up into his eyes then just stuck my tongue out at him before skipping of to go find Derek or Brooks, leaving ATL without a tech for sound check. I skipped around the venue while singing "Just Say Your Not into it." Due to it being the only song I could think of. I ended up nearly knocking my sister Jesse over due to me not paying attention.

"God dammit Jasey, watch where you're going." She yelled. Me and Jessica don’t get along, we argue often, mainly due to the jealousy I have towards her. She is stunningly beautiful, popular and all the boys love her. The sad thing is, I'm pretty sure the guy I've liked since I was seven likes her, a lot. I ignored her as I continued skipping and singing, but this time a song from the grinch. I headed outside towards Mayday Parades Van, since I saw that two of the doors were open. I stopped singing and skipping and started to walk as quiet as possible. I saw Brooks, Jake, and Derek sleeping, for some unknown reason. I climbed in and sat directly on Derek's mid section.

"Wake up Sleepy Heads, the Sun Is Up the birds are singing and I am bored" I yelled causing the three boys to open their eyes and look at me like they wanted nothing more but to kill me.

"Out of everyone, why did you choose to sit on me?" Derek whined out. "You could have sat on the ever more comfortable mid section of your brother, or you could have sat on your best friend Brooks."

"I Chose You Der-Bear cause I love you the mostest" I said not joking in anyway whatsoever. He sat up lifting me up so I was placed comfortably on lap. And whispered in my ear "And why would such a prettiful girl like you love me ever so much?" I turned a shade of red as I realized he called me pretty, well prettiful, same thing.

"You know we're still right here and can hear the both of you flirting, right?" Jake said letting sigh, not knowing my feelings towards his friend. I and Derek have known each other forever. We're best friends, and we usually tell each other everything, but I've never told him my feelings for him, since he likes Jessica (well at least I think he does).

I got up from Derek's lap and walked out of the van. I started walking back towards the building and then inside. I went back by where the stage was and over to the merch booth. At the merch booth sat my twin brother Max, who was with Alex Garcia, Jeremy and Alex Gaskarth.

"Hello, hello mini-Bundrick number two, have you come to join our awesomeness?" smiled out Alex Garcia. I went over to stand in front of him and he stood up and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into a hug, as I hugged back his hands started to slide down as they reached my ass.

"Garcia, watch your hands, or I'll have to chop them off" Max yelled in a serious voice. He scared Alex off to completely let go of me, with a sympathetic look. I walked over to then just sit on Max's lap.

yes bad,. i know how the whole storey goes its just a matter of me having the time to type it,.

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