Tour of Our Lives, chapter 1

Kirin, Rachel, and Michelle were sitting on the floor with me, going over the phone call we had just received. We were chattering away, happier than we've ever been.

Well, I guess you would like to know who we are. Well, first off, we are all in a band named Rosetta Stone. I am the lead singer and guitarist, Kirin is the bass player, Rachel is also a guitarist, and Michelle plays the drums. We had recently got signed to Reprise Records. Most importantly is that we have all been best friends since first grade.

Rachel is the most serious person in our group. Sure, she likes to have fun, but she is always the designated driver when we go out drinking. She has short brown hair with blond streaks, blue eyes, and an hourglass figure. She is very shy and tends to have an ill temper. She is twenty two.

Kirin is the normal one. She does everyday things, but she is no way near boring. She is one of the coolest people to hang with. She has long black hair down to her waist, brown eyes and a skinny body. She has no tattoos or piercings. Mess with her and you'll be picking yourself off the ground. She is twenty one.

Michelle is the girly girl in our group. She likes bright colors and obsesses over boys, but she isn't a prep, nor does she have her makeup stuck up her ass. She has long blond hair and blue eyes, with a petite body. She has a tattoo of a bird on her back. This girl may be small but she'll kick your ass from here to Nevada. She is twenty three.

Then there is me. The crazy, abnormal one. I like to scare people for fun when I'm sober, but when I'm drunk the world is my playground. I have electric blue eyes with died purple hair. My nose is pierced and so is my tongue. I have three tattoos. A black and purple butterfly on my lower back, a rose with my boyfriend, Nate's name on it, and last but not least, is a Chinese symbol that means crazy on my ankle. Boys tell me I have the perfect body, but I never listen. I like to fight, but I usually fight back with my words, because I can come up with comebacks that can make a pansy commit suicide. I'm pretty smart, and for some weird reason, I love to clean. I am twenty four.

My friends and I all have boyfriends. We all love them very deeply. They are the people that cheer us on the most.

Nate, my boyfriend, is also in the band. He plays all the weird instruments that we can't play. He has black hair that makes him look like Sonny Moore and blue eyes. He has a tall lanky body with muscles. He can outsmart you very easily. He and I have been going out for four years.

Kas, Rachel's boyfriend, is not in our bad. He has blond short hair and a lip ring. His eyes are blue and he has a lean body. He is a few French fries short of the happy meal.

Kirin's boyfriend, Sean, is very hyper, like me. He is one of my best friends and we get along really well. I would never date him, though. He has red shaggy hair and black eyes.

Michelle's boyfriend, Darren, doesn't like me too much. Or, that is what I think. He has brown curly hair and black eyes. He is very serious and quiet, and has mood swings worse than a pregnant lady.

Okay, what you have been waiting for, the phone call. Our manager, Roy, has phoned to tell us who we are touring with. We have never been more excited in our lives.

"We are touring with Green Day!" Michelle shouted. I laughed.

"Yeah, we are. Now let's pack because our asshole of a manager said they are coming tomorrow!" I yelled. The girls scurried up to their rooms, packing. This was going to be great.

I woke up to the sound of banging. I got up and rubbed my eyes. I walked over to the door, where my band mates were standing.

"Come on Chelsea! They'll be here in any minute now!" Rachel said, jumping up and don. I raised an eyebrow and looked at the alarm clock. Shit, they were right. I took a shower and got dressed in my usual attire, black and purple tee shirt and black bondage pants.

Everyone was downstairs, talking. For some reason, Darren wouldn't stop staring at me. I just shrugged it off and went to find Nate. He was talking to Kas, using hand motions. He saw me and smiled. He made his way over to me and pecked me on the lips.

"Hey babe, excited?" he asked, giving me a small slap on the ass. I giggled and nodded. He slid his arm around my waist and sat me on his lap.

"They should be here soon, I can't wait." He whispered in my ear. I sighed and smiled. He made me feel so happy. The doorbell rung. There stood Green Day.

"Hey, is Rosetta Stone here?" Tre asked, taking a look at everyone. I nodded and ushered everyone out the door.

"The one and only." I said, waving. Tre smirked and looked me up and down.

"You're pretty hot." He said. Nate glared at him and slid his arm around my waist. Tre saw him and gulped. Nate wasn't the kind of guy you would want to mess with. I saw Darren look down. What the hell is wrong with him?

"Oh well, it's great to meet you. We should head off now. We'll get to know each other on the bus." Billie said, glaring at Tre for being a dumbass. Rachel smiled and spoke up.

"Nice to meet you too." She said. I smiled.

"Let's get this fucking show on the road!" I yelled, causing everyone to jump. Darren looked up, and raised an eyebrow.

"Wait, did you say bus? As in one bus?" he asked. Billie nodded and sighed.

"We only have one, but we'll be staying in the hotels mostly." He said. This is going to be a long tour.