you can never change me [jack]

[caitlyn4]

The sounds of screaming fans sounded in my ears as I made my way out of the crowd, to my tour bus. The announcer was informing the crowd of the next band, Break Bones Break Hearts. I didn’t bother to stay; I’d only needed to stay for Falling Down Hill, anyway. I leant against my bus, watching as other members from other bands entered their own buses, mainly of the male gender, followed by usually two giggling fans. I sighed.

Almost all the boys on tour were like that, obsessed with parties and sex, and themselves. There was only about six, maybe seven boys that didn’t do that. But that was how life on the tour was. Parties, sex, music, and other stuff like that. If my parents knew that I was on this tour, my mother would probably eat me alive, and my father would let out a loud sigh, his shoulders would droop, and he’d deflate like a bouncy castle does. He’d be disappointed in me, as if I’d thrown my life down a well to prove to him that there was no God.

To be honest, I really didn’t give a shit about what he thought. I put my headphones in my ears, music blasting at full blast into my ears. I’d never gotten around to fixing the volume on that, but I actually liked my music loud. You got used to having it full blast after a while. Or maybe I was going deaf. Either way, my music full blast didn’t bother me. More screams from fans could be heard, and I assumed that the announcer was announcing the next band. I stood there for a while, just thinking and listening to my music. I toyed with the end of my dress, today was one of those days where I’d actually made an effort in my appearance. I’d also gotten enough sleep last night, well, I’d been woken up a few times because of the “furniture moving” but otherwise, I’d actually had a good night’s sleep. And I was in a good mood when I woke up, so I’d decided to pay more attention to my appearance. Today was a nice day out, not too hot, and not too cold. I pushed my sunglasses on to the top of my head, I didn’t need them anymore, and the sun wasn’t as harsh on my eyes as it had been this morning. Pushing them back probably wrecked my black, silky, perfectly styled hair, but I really didn’t give a shit.

I pulled the headphones out of my ears, and switched my phone off with a quick flick of my finger.

Notes: I fail, but I don't care.
Words:enough. 443!
Outfit: The world's favourite bitch is wearing this!
Tag, you’re it: Jack [miller!]
Listening to: my playlist.
Credits:To Star(Ex900705) at Caution 2.0

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[jackmiller]

Now it seems I’m fading
All my dreams are not worth saving

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A dull headache started to pound behind Jack's eyes as he left the building into the bright lights. He had done his show a couple sets ago and had stayed backstage for a while, partying it up with his band mates. After show parties were always the best but it quieted down pretty fast this time.

Although the party was over, Jack was still in a party mood. There wasn't much to do at the time though, so he was on his way back to Rest In Pieces' bus to locate his beer and shots he had stashed away. Still hearing the music from so far away, Jack smiled as Break Bones Break Hearts started their set. He liked their music but didn't feel like hanging around with no beer.

As he reached the places where the buses parked, he saw a girl standing there. Looking down past his bare abs, Jack pulled his jean up a little bit. They weren't falling down, but he didn't like them hanging low in front of people. Since he just came from a show, he didn't look his best but he didn't really care. He felt as though his looks didn't matter too much. Plus if this girl was a crazed fan, she wouldn't care at all.

Jack took his time getting to the girl. There was no need to rush when she was clearly enjoying the music that was blasting into her ears. As he got closer, he watched he put her sunglasses on top of her head and remove the headphones. Perfect timing, Jack thought. He could talk to her without interrupting her grooves now.

Wishing he had a beer to offer her, he tapped the girl on her shoulder. He had approached her from behind and was wondering how she was going to react. Jack was sure she would welcome his company though. Why else would she be hanging around the buses? "Hello, lovely." Jack said, announcing his presence. "I was just heading back to my bus. Care to join me?" He asked the question with a slight grin on his face and waited for a response.

I’ve done my share of waiting
And I’ve still got nowhere else to go

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