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*BEEEP*

The car horn went off as you quickly dashed across the road pulling one of you're freinds along with you, "danny hurry up" you moaned knowing you were really late already, you already could imagine James's face when he didn't see you in that crowd, you pinky promised him that you would be there, and if you have ever done a pinky promise you know...its no joke.

You quickly scattered around you're purse to find you're ID.

"Have you girls got an ID?" A security man stopped danny by her shoulder, "yes, its right here-" you plucked you're ID from you're purse "what about you" he furrowed a brow over to danny "oh yes" she muttered grabbing a card from her back jean pocket, and shoving it in the security mans face "alright" he sighed moving aside to let you in.

As you and Danny nervously headed in she reassured you that everything went to plan..

"Told ya i would be let in" danny winked "youre 17 chill its one year apart" you giggled knowing you just had sneaked a under age girl in with a fake ID.

Danny couldn't help but giggle under her breathe.

You two stood in shock as james was now saying goodbye to all the metalheads in the crowd "thankyou, and goodnight" he shouted in his raspy yelling voice his smile was so inviting and happy, his smile quickly was tucked away as he saw you and Danny standing at the entrance of the building.

He quickly grabbed dave lars and cliff and yanked them off stage before waving goodbye a last time, this time no smile.

"Shit shit shit" danny said "maybe if we just leave he won't know we were actaully ever here" she turned to walk away "No Danny c'mon, its youre fault if you weren't fucking you're boyfriend maybe we would be here a little earlier" you angrily whispered loud enough so only she could hear "DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU AGAIN I WASNT FUCKING HIM..WE WERE JUST MAKING OUT..."her smiled faded as you dragged her away from the doors.

You yanked her hand as you ran to the backrooms to find where james and the band were.

"08, 11, 12 ah this one" you smiled barging through the door to be greeted by a group of stranger's "oh shit sorry wrong room" you yelled quickly shutting it and walking again.

"It was 21 not 12" you slap you're head in relief that they hadn't left yet, you make you're way to the room and see 'Metallica' plastered on the door you did a small knock and pushed open the door dragging danny and you're self in you looked at dave and did a small smile and looked around some more to see cliff and lars on the couch enjoying a cold beer.

"Hey y/n who's the chick with ya?" Lars smirked looking Danny up at down "not yours" you gave a rather sarcastic smile and an eye roll, looking around again "still feisty, what did i do y/n?"lars added a serious tone "what havent you done" you rolled you're eyes once again "you" he winked "that could change sweetheart" he winked again. "In you're dreams" you laughed so did lars you went over and shook his hand as if you were best mates you did the same to cliff and dave. "Weren't you two just fighting?" Danny said poking you're arm. "It's all play fights ive known him longer than james, so like hmm 14 years" you smiled "Oh.., well he's cute" Danny whispered giving a small wave to lars and cliff aswel as dave who sat down next to cliff to enjoy a beer "so guys where is james?" You shrugged "no idea, he ran out once we got back here" they all say together as the all take a sip of there beers. "Great" you smiled you were cussing him out under you breathe "where is that motherfucker, what a nut job isnt even with the rest of his god damn band!" as you took a step back you ran into a familiary tall guy behind you, "AH" you yelled just as you swerved around "jesus james, you scared the shit out of me" you say placing you're hand on you're heart "whose the nut job now" he murmered under his breathe as he walked past you slightly bumping shoulders with you so he could go and grab a beer from the mini fridge "James im sorry, i know youre pissed i didnt have a choice she was like fucking her boyfriend" you gestured to Danny.

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