A Recipe For Disaster

I used the bathroom and then decided to pull out my phone and check any messages I may have. Zack texted me, asking what time we were leaving in the morning. He was probably planning on hooking up with some random chick and needed to make sure he was back in time to leave. I sent a quick text back with the information he wanted and then decided that I was going to kik one of my favorite fanfiction writers.
From: JalexUnicorn
Hey where’s the next one shot you were supposed to post it forever ago lol
From: JagkDoesItBetter;)
If forever ago was like a hour or two ago then yeah lol sorry my bf distracted me with movies and cuddling
From: JalexUnicorn
Ohhh bf huh ;)
From: JagkDoesItBetter;)
Oh shut it you know what I mean :P
From: JalexUnicorn
I'm just messing with you lol get to writing ok I expect it to be up in less than a hour
From: JagkDoesItBetter;)
Sir yes sir lol
I find it strange and kinda cute that we were both just watching movies. I started heading back to the loudge and saw Jack going to his bunk.
"You leaving me?" I asked, putting my pouting face on. I was seriously bummed out.
"Yeah sorry man. I'm gonna go rest before the show tonight."
"I guess that's ok even though you just took a nap. Just don't be too loud when you're masturbating. There are other people on the bus," I chuckled.
"I'm not gonna masturbate," he denied. What else would he be doing? He's Jack after all. Jack Bassam Barakat, the man I write stories about, fantasies.
"Sure Jack," I giggled once more before making my way back to the front loudge. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down on the couch, plopping my feet up after me. One beer never hurt anyone before a show. After about 10 minutes, my phone vibrated. I looked to see what it was and saw that mystery writer kik'd back.
From: JagkDoesItBetter;)
finished it now why don’t you go and update your fic now cutie lol ;)

I replied back to him and then laid back on the couch and turned the tv on. After awhile, I decided it was time to go get ready and hopped in the shower. As I reached for the shampoo, I glimpsed at the rose on my hand. I thought of my brother for a moment but quickly pushed the thoughts out of my head. I didn't need to ruin the night by digging up bad memories.

I got out of the shower and threw some skinny jeans and a Glamour Kills shirt on. I fixed my hair using Jack's hairspray. I grabbed a beanie, putting it on over the hair I just spent over 5 minutes doing. I dont know why I spend all that time on something just to cover it up.

It was almost time for the show so I decided to go check on Jack. He was sound asleep so me, being the nice friend, shook him awake. "Come on Jack. Get your lazy ass up. It's showtime" He yawned, stretching as he sat up. "Hurry up. You don't want Matt to bitch at you." I left the bus to go meet up with the other guys. On my way over there, I felt my phone buzz. I smiled, knowing who it was.

From: JagkDoesItBetter;)
Prove me wrong then

How was I supposed to prove him wrong? Did he want to meet in person or something? Maybe he just wanted a picture of me but I couldn't send him one. If it got around that I wrote fanfiction, the guys would go nuts, along with the press. I can already hear the jokes Jack would make. I put my phone away and made my way to Rian and Zack.

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