Jordan and I went to Las Vegas for a Good Charlotte show. It was going to be a blast, we both knew it. After we got there, I decided that since I was 21, I would go down and gamble for awhile. I told Jordan that I would be back before the show and headed downstairs.
When I got downstairs, I looked around, confused. There were so many slot machines and tables. Oh where would I start? I decided to just walk around and check stuff out. As I was walking, my cell phone rang. I looked down at the caller ID to see who was calling when I bumped into someone. The collision made me fall to the floor really hard.
�Oh, I�m sorry.� A voice said.
�It�s okay.� I replied. �I wasn�t watching where I was walking.�
�Here.� The person said, �Let me help you up.�
I took his hand as he pulled me up and found myself looking into beautiful brown eyes.
�Hi.� He said, smiling.
�Hi.� I stuttered. I couldn�t believe it. I had bumped into Joel, the lead singer of my most favorite band ever. What a weird coincidence.
�I�m sorry about running into you. I was in a rush, I was looking for my brother. I�m Joel.�
�I�m Amber. Oh, hey, I like your shirt.� I said, pointing to his Smiths t-shirt.
�Oh, thanks.� He exclaimed. �Do you like them?�
�Yeah.� I laughed. �The Smiths rock.�
�I�m in a band, too.� Joel said.
�Oh, yeah, I know. You guys are cool.� I grinned.
�Thank you. Paul, our bass player is right there.� He pointed to a guy standing 3 feet away. �The others are wandering around somewhere. We�re playing tonight. Do you want a backstage pass?�
�Sure!� I chirped. �But I have a friend with me. Can I get one for her too?� I asked.
�Oh, yeah� of course!� He replied.
As he handed me the passes, our hands touched. I could feel heat creeping up on my skin. It was like a spark. I couldn�t pull away.
Joel looked at me and I found myself staring back into his dark eyes. They were so magnetic.
�Do it! Do it!� Paul yelled.
�Hold on!� Joel replied. �These things take time.�
Just then, he leaned in and kissed me. I was so shocked.
�I want you to come on tour with us. You obviously know a lot about bands because you commented on my t-shirt, so you can play the cymbals for us. We�ve always wanted a cymbal player.� Joel said.
�Okay.� I replied.
Luckily, I could play the cymbals.
�Good.� Joel said, kissing me again.
We made out in the middle of the casino for 20 minutes. Paul didn�t seem to mind just standing there and doing nothing.
I told Joel that I had to go to my room to pack and tell Jordan what�s going on. He said okay and kissed me goodbye.
I ran straight to my room and on my way I spotted Billy and some chick staring at each other in the oddest way.
��It�s like looking into a mirror�� I heard Billy mutter.
Shaking my head, I kept walking and I bumped into Jordan.
�Oh my God!� She squealed. �You�re never going to believe what just happened��
�No! Wait!� I said enthusiastically. �I was in the casino and I bumped into Joel!�
�Oh my God!� Jordan gasped. �I was just with Benji!�
�We�re going on tour!� We both said in unison.
�You mean� he asked you?� I asked, confused.
�Yeah. Joel asked you?�
�Yeah. I�m going to be the cymbal player.� I grinned.
�I�m going to play the triangle.� Jordan replied.
Excited, Jordan did the moonwalk and I did the robot.
TBC�? Who knows. Heh.
