I'd rather trade it all while somehow saving you[a Synyster Gates story]WTTYAWDS

Chapter seventeen

It seemed like days until the show was over. They played really well and the crowd was amazing. One of the few shots she took was of Brian wearing a fedora he took off some guys head in the crowd. When they were finished, Brian reached down again for Kate’s hand. She nervously took his and he pulled her up.

“Hell yes! That was amazing!” Zacky said. Matt nodded and opened a bottle of water. Brian took a towel and wiped his face and Kate just stood there, awkwardly pulling at the hem of her skirt.

She felt so embarrassed now. She knew she didn’t need to dress like a slut to get the guys attention. She just stooped to all of those crazy fans level by doing so. She shyly looked up at Brian, who smiled at her, then looked away.

“I’m gonna go back to the bus. I’ll see you guys later.” She said. They nodded and went to their dressing room.

As she walked out the door, she heard screaming girls and clomping heels coming her way.

“Shit.”She said under her breath. When she got to the bus she heard heels behind her.

“Hey! Which one did you sleep with to get on the bus!” She called to Kate. Kate turned around and stared at the girl. She was bleach blonde and had a similar outfit to Kate’s on.

“I’m the band photographer.” Kate said. The girl laughed.

“Right, and I’m their manager.” Kate rolled her eyes.

“No really, I am.” Kate said, holding up her pass.

The girl smirked at Kate then reached out and grabbed the pass, that was still around her neck, and pulled hard. Kate stumbled and screamed.

“Give me that pass!” The blonde shouted. Kate held onto it firmly tried to yank it back.

They struggled over it for a while. They even started to get physical. The girl pulled Kate’s hair and Kate scratched at the girl.

“Enough!” Kate said as she broke free. Then she turned and went to walk on the bus.

“I’m not done with you!” The girl said, grabbing Kate’s wrist.

Kate had had enough. She cocked her arm back and punched her square in the jaw. The girl flew back and landed on the ground. The guys had come out of the building and saw the whole thing. Brian ran over to Kate and stood in front of her.

“Bitch.” Said the girl on the ground. Kate stared at her then picked up her hand.

“Ouch.” She said, looking at her knuckles. Brian put his arm around her shoulders and led her on the bus.

“What the hell happened?” He asked. She rolled her eyes and sat on the couch.

“That bitch tried to take my pass to get on the bus.” She said. Brian shook his head.

“I told you people would kill for that.” He said. He took some ice and wrapped it in a towel and handed it to her.

“You’re a mess.” He said. He wet a paper towel and wiped the dried blood from her wrist.

“Damn she drew blood.” Kate said.

“You did too.” He said.

“Really?” She asked. Brian nodded.

“Yeah, her lip was bleeding.” Kate smiled and Brian chuckled.

“You know, the reason she didn’t believe me about the pass was because I was dressed like this.” Brian looked at her then stood up and threw the paper towel away.