~Victoria's POV~
We were only about 3 days into tour and I wanted to go home. Yet there was no one to take me there and I didn't want to leave everyone else. The people on tour were amazing. All the set crew were really funny and great to be around, but I just didn't like everyone around me and I couldn't stay in the bus without an adult to watch me. I had to do a speech every night but also that was my choice. Tonight was my first meet and great with the fans, since they knew about me everyone wanted to see me so we asked if we could set up a little booth and people could pay to meet me. But also I was getting a big question from everyone and it was,
"Do you have any social media?"
24/7 I got that question on stage. So tonight I was going to announce it. Before I just wasn't ready for my phone to blow up but I think I can handle it.
"Victoria your meet and greet is in 10! Get ready!" Gerard said through my dressing room door.
Since i was the only girl I got an entire room to myself. It was very nice to have the soundproof walls and the coutches were amazing compared to the tour bus beds.
I threw on my MCR shirt, black ripped shorts, pastel cactus socks that I pulled all the way up to my shins, black vans, and some cute black dove earrings I got from one of the ladies on the set crew. I grabbed my backpack and sunglasses before heading out. (Outfit ↑)
This concert was outside and it was SUPER hot. I found my way to the little stage and found everyone gathered there.
Frank looked at me, then looked at my socks, then me then my socks.
"What?" I asked.
"You have the weirdest sock ever. That's your addiction crazy ass socks?"
"Well your obsessed with dogs!"
"That's different. And I only have like 3. I'm not obsessed!"
It was very hard to believe because he has an Instagram for his dogs.
I just shrugged it off and found Gerard talking to Patrick.
"Oh hey Victoria! You should probably go and get ready for the meet. Is your phone charged?"
"Yeah it is and I'm already ready."
"Okay then follow me."
Gerard led me through the stage and onto the other side where there was a white box wall with a little table in it and ropes so the people couldn't get in. There were already body guards scattered throughout the place.
"Meet and greet starts in 3 minutes. I have to do a quick sound check so I won't see you until the show, love you and be good."
He kissed me on the forehead before leaving.
"Love you too!" I shouted back at him.
I found my way to the seat and I got everything ready. There really wasn't mush to get done though. I put on my sunglasses and took a seat with a pastel pink sharpie in my hand. One of he guards told me through the rules. They seemed pretty easy to follow. I can't leave the room and each person gets 5 minutes with me. Then people started to fill in and taking pictures of me. It was pretty nice.
The meet and great just started and the people were so nice welcoming me to Arizona. Everyone was super nice and was really polite.
I took tons of pictures with people and signed tons of pictures. It really didn't bother me. But there was this super sweet girl and I really wanted to get to know her more.
"Hi I'm Rosanne and I was just like you! I'm an orphan and I snuck out to meet you!"
She was just like me.
She had beautiful long red hair an shiny green eyes. She had freckles splattered across her nose and cheeks.
"Wow! You know I did that once to a MCR concert and that's where I met Gerard."
"That's amazing! Your such a big story around my orphanage."
"That's so cool! I'm so glad you could make it."
I walked her over to the table and signed a piece of paper for her and took a picture. We still had 3 minutes sweet.
"Hey so Rosanne? Do you have a phone with a phone number?" I whispered to her.
"Yeah I do why?"
"If you want to meet my dad and hang out sometime then give me your number and I'll give you mine."
She whipped her phone out of her pocket and we quickly exchanged numbers.
"Don't you tell a soul what my number is. I'm not supposed to be doing this so if I get a random call from someone 1 my phone will be taken away and 2 I might not be able to live will Gerard anymore so please I beg you, don't."
"Okay! I swear to god I won't."
"Oh and have my name be vici or V so no one knows!" I yelled as she left the venue.
I quickly grabbed my phone out to text her.
So if you want to meet Gerard meet me outside the venue. Gerard can't leave the venue but I can. So I'll meet you there then we go straight to Gerard. Okay?
Okay thank you so much!
No problem!
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The meet and greet was over and I went back to the guys room. Of course I knocked before going in.
"Hey it's me Victoria! Can I come in?"
"Yeah it's unlocked!"
I opened the door and went straight to the couch and fell. Meet and greets make you really tired.
"Whats up?" Mikey asked.
"Nothing, I'm just super tired and my hand hurts and I have a horrible headache from all of the screaming and cheering. Am I dying?"
"Aww, and no your not dying." He replied.
"Ugh."
I burried my face into the pillow and almost fell asleep before Gerard was telling everyone to get ready and that the show was in 5 minutes. I guess he noticed me on the couch and he came over to me.
"Are you okay Vici?" He asked in a soothing tone.
A muffled "No" come from my mouth.
"Aw what's wrong? Anything I can do to help?"
I sat up from the pillow.
"Well the meet and greet was super stressful and tiring."
"Oh yeah. Do you still want to do them?"
I nodded and burried my head back into the pillow.
He patted my back then left my side.
"Well if you need anything just ask Hayley. I have to go onstage nd be out by 7:45 if you still want to do your speech." He said as he left the room.
Who's Hayley?
A short bit later there was a knock on the door followed my a muffled "it's Hayley, I'm coming it sweetie!" She opened the door then closed it.
I lifted myself up from the couch and rubbed my eyes before looking too see who it was.
It was Hayley.
Hayley from paramore.
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Song of the day: Dear Percocet I don't think we should see each other anymore by Frank Iero
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