"Radio station!" Megan, Leah and I exclaimed in unison. We rushed out of the arena. A local radio station had a stage set up and they were giving away free front row seats for the show. The girls had just got off stage, no shower or anything.
We walked over to the station drinking our bottled water and looking at the freaking out crowd. We walked to the back of the stage.The dj immediatly recognized us and pulled us up on stage with him. I thought it would be cool to interact with the fans.
"Hey ladies, look who we found," the young, and very attractive dj said as we walked in front of the crowd. The crowd roared in screams. I was quite flattered.
"Its about time we give away those BSB tickets, ladies would you do the honor?" he asked handing me the two tickets.
"First, whats it like touring with the guys?" he asked.
"Oh, they're great!" I exclaimed.
"Ok, how are you going to give away those tickets?" he asked. I looked at the crowd and grinned. Every single girl was jumping up and down in hopes of the tickets. I looked a little in the back of the crowd, a girl about six was crying and her mother apologized to her repeatedly. It broke my heart. I took the microphone from the dj.
"Um, you there in the back," I called. Everyone turned to see who I was talking to. The woman looked up and pointed to herself. I nodded.
"You just got yourself front row seats," I announced. The little girls face lit up as she jumped up and down.
"Oh thank you!" she exclaimed tears coming to her eyes.
The woman got her tickets and soon the crowd faded, we were still hanging out with the dj. Man was he hot, not as hot as AJ, but, hot.
"That was really cool of you," he said after he ended his show and talked with us a little bit on the air.
"I gotta get a shower," Leah said climbing off the stage, Megan following.
"Yeah, well I have a soft spot for kids," I laughed.
"You have a tongue ring?" he asked shocked.
"Yeah," I said shyly.
"Wow, I never knew that," he smiled. His crew was busy putting everything away as we talked.
"Yeah, I had it before I even got signed," I told him.
"I got mine done too," he told me.
"Really? Can I see?" I asked. He stuck out his tongue and I observed it. It looked cool, nothing much different than mne, but we were "flirting". It got my mind off AJ, a little bit.
"So, what were you doing out here?" he asked as we sat down on the edge of the stage.
"Just wanted to hang out with some fans," I shrugged.
"Thats cool of you," he smiled.
"Thanks," I smiled.
"So, I like your hair," he said pointing to my tips, that were blue.
"Thanks, it was a dare," I giggled at the game we had played.
"A dare?" he asked.
"We were bored," I explained.
"How old are you?" he asked.
"19," I whispered.
"Im 22," he told me.
I smiled, he was really nice.
"Whats your name?" I asked.
"Mark," he replied.
"Hi Mark, Im Micki," I said holding out my hand. I remember the first time AJ and I met, he kissed my hand. I blushed at the memory. Mark shook my hand and then jumped down from the stage.
ell, I guess I'll see you around," I shrugged jumping down from the stage.
"Hey how about I give you the number to the station and you can call when Im on the air," he asked. I nodded in agreement.
Later~
I yawned as we all got onto the bus. I went straight to the bathroom and changed into boxers and a tight white tank top. When I got out everyone had crashed. I sighed and sat on the couch. I just sat there thinking, mainly about AJ. I wanted to be back with him so bad.
"Hey," I heard him whisper sitting next to me. I looked at him, shocked. This was the first time he had talked to me willingly since we started.
"Hi," I said softly.
"Micki, I miss you," he blurted out.
Chapter Twelve
Epilogue
A Little Less Talk Index
AJ Fanfiction Index
BSB Fanfiction Index
Backstreet Island