22 April 2012
Seph seemed undettered by the guys leaving, she felt that as long as they flashed their backstage passes they should be fine, "C'mon, Toks!" She called over her shoulder, already following the guys, too drunk to stand still and wait for her slow friend.
Jake simply raised an eyebrow at the drunk girl, wondering what would happen when they reached security checks but not bothering to tell them, he doubted it would stop the blonde one somehow. He looked to CC and rose an eyebrow with a small smirk before looking back to the direction they were heading with no words said.
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 43. Stop The Blonde One • Opuss № I