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'Cause I'd really like to take you home Part 1	By : DarkFrosta Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Orgy Views: 1605 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Orgy. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Well here it is a well thought out fanfic. Note: This is NOT based on a true story
so don't yall go of making gossip about the guys. These are all my artistic charcteriztion of the guys
Well then enjoy all thee lustful Orgy fans Pt. 1 is done
Note: if you're not an orgy fan you will find this boring

Aya sighed as she ironed her shirt. The wrinkles refused to give way , and she had a little less than an hour to get ready. Where has the time go? Frustrated she quickly unplugged the iron, and put on the shirt, feeling the lingering iron warmth as she buttoned it down the front. she shuddered. She was nervous, for this would be her first rock concert and she was seeing her favorite band. She walked into her narrow bathroom and stood in front of the sink, looking into the mirror. She applied her makeup quickly but accurately without overdoing it. Sidn’idn’t feel the need to over do it, it was gonna be off by the end of the night anyway. However she did take her time outlining her lips in her favorite brown lip liner, then coating her lips in her fav shimery pink tint lipstick. She fixed her recently straighten hair and grabbed her favorite square shades which lied on the counter. Here we, she talked to her mirror reflection, and turned to leave the bathroom.

The subway ride was most uncomfortable. She rode alone, and dressed up as she was she was attacked visually by many hungry eyes. She averted the looks and continue to write and sketch in her black folder. Her friends laughed at her when she mentioned where she was going. She ignored the tons of “”That band..?” and rude remarks. She loved her friends, but sometimes things were better off doing alone. Her nervousness retuned briefly at the thought of her being alone amidst the tons of angst-filled teenagers , with their punk bracelets, ebony drenched nails, and excessive eyeliner. She shrugged it off, she had every right to be there as much as they did . She loved the music, it was different from what she had originally listened to, and it opened the door for her to explore other music in the genre. Here she was a few stawayaway from where she would experience music live for the very first time.

The automated voice that echoed within the subway train naming the stop cause Aya to break her train of thought. She quickly gathered her items and tossed them into her brown army satchel which she flung across her arm. The odd odor of the city air embraced her as she stepped off the subway and proceeded up the stairs. It wasn’t that dark out yet for it was only 6 in the evening, however as she glanced to her left she already saw a line forming and she sighed, annoyed. Jesus Christ ! She walked over and avoided the tons of stares of the other fans and took her p at at the end of the line and casually leaned against the brick wall of the venue, looking around through her shades. She heard other fans especially two girls in matching Orgy shirts point and whispering crude remarks about her. Aya shrugged it off and reached for her sketchpad within her satchel and removed it and flipped to a pic she was currently working on.

Time passed as Aya stood there sketching, not aware of the growing line that developed behind her . Suddenly the line became extremely loud, erupting into screams and yelps. Without looking up she figured the doors were opened and she shut her book. Just as she decided to look up her eyes met up with the band she had listen to for so very long. They were exiting their tour bus and proceeding with their set up crew around the back of the venue. A weird feeling washed over her as she watched Amir, Paige, Bobby Jay and Ryan and the crew walk by her casually. So this is what it feels like to see them in person. Aya thought nervously.
“OMG JAY!! RYAN”” A girl next to her shouted, with a camera ready in hand.
Jay, lagging behind the whole entourage , heard the young girls voice, and decided what the hell. He looked back at her and smiled and pointed , already knowing she was probably going to take a photo. he was temporary blinded by not the one flash but the many, but he kept up a smile nevertheless. As the flashes died down, his head beginning to turn as the rest of the band calling him, his eyes brushed up across a woman leaning against the walls wearing a white pinstripe button down shirt and square shades. Her jet black hair swayed in the wind. With those glasses she looked like a bodyguard he joked to himself fans these days. He continued to turn but looked down a bit and stared at the girls lips. They were the only predominant feature the stood out thanks to the dark contrasting lip liner. He brushed it off and returned walking with the crew.
Aya held her breath. She could’ve sworn Jay was looking at her, but then she felt stupid. hah yeah , Aya this isn’t a backstreet boys concert. she was then abruptly shoved by people behind her, doordoors were finally opened and everyone moved in.
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'Cause I'd really like to take you home Part 1