Bittersweet - Bubbline AU

Chapter Twenty Eight - Now That You're Gone, The World Is Ours

Heyy!

Yeah I know I kinda left this book aside those last months. The thing is that writing in my mother language has been kinda of mission impossible for itself, I just couldn't bring myself to do the translation part.

But I'm a bit better now and with loooots of chapters that I need to translate so I'll be doing it this week. I'll try to finish everything by friday so enjoy.

Good reading!
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"She's perfect, wonderful, incomparable. I'm not kidding, she's like... the woman of my life. I wouldn't be who I am without her. There's no one better than her. I don't even have enough words to describe my love for this woman", Marceline was already in the process of pouring out praise for a long time, her hazel eyes shining as she looked at the target of her speech from afar.

"Marceline, I'm hearing this."

"Sorry, Bonnie, but Hayley Williams already was the love of my life long before I met you", she replied, with a shrug and an expression of 'I can't do anything'.

There was a moment of laughter between the group as Marceline hugged her girlfriend and kissed her cheek, reinforcing once again that she was just kidding.

Well, it had a some sort of true on it, but she didn't need to reinforce that now.

Marceline, her band, Bonnie, Kevin, Finn, Jake and Hayley were all close to the dressing area of ​​the smaller bands, all excited after discovering that the higher location allowed a privileged view of the area where the dressing rooms of the main bands were, and now they were busy observing Paramore's vocalist talking with the organization of the event.

"Will we have a chance to really talk to them at some point?", asked Guy, trying to get Bongo's hand out of his face, since the boy was sitting on his back, trying to get a better view of the dressing rooms.

"Well, the least I would expect is that the event would introduce us to the band at some point", replied Marceline, trying to see from that distance if Hayley's hair was still platinum, if the ends were colored or if she finally had it dyed orange. But the woman had her hair up and a cap on. "Anyway, my mom bought the most VIP meet & greet for us just in case. At least five minutes of chat and a photo after the show, we already guaranteed it."

"Damnit, where's Taylor?" - asked Keila, also looking into the distance. They had already seen Hayley wandering around, and previously the drummer, Zac Farro, but none of the guitarist.

"In the news tomorrow, everyone will be shocked by the fiasco of Paramore's participation in the festival after Hayley realizes, too late, that she forgot Taylor York in the basement" - joked Priscilla, making the rest of the band laugh.

They continued for a while longer, watching the movement in the main dressing rooms and identifying other famous artists who were there. They hardly noticed the arrival of one of the event's employees approaching.

"You guys are Marceline and The Scream Queens, right?"

"Yes, right" - said Marceline, turning towards the man and giving out a hand for a handshake.

"Nice to meet you, I'm John" - said the man, shaking her hand, and then the rest of the group's. "I see y'all have some groupies", he added, in a joking tone.

"Well, she's one" - said Marceline, pointing to her girlfriend, promptly being answered with an elbow in her waist. Not satisfied, she added, pointing to Kevin: "And he over there too."

"Alright" - John laughed at the group of teenagers, appearing to have experience with that age group. "Please follow me. I will show you the easiest way to the place where you are going to watch the shows. We’ve set aside a really cool space for the opening bands that won the contest. So I'll take you guys to a lil sound check and get the instruments in order, so y'all are be able to enjoy the shows that will happen before yours. You guys will have about two hours of shows to see before going on stage."