Dancing In The Alley With The Street Rat Night Life

Jayne's POV

I sighed, feeling like Ray from My Chemical Romance.

They forgot me.

Me!

I mean, c'mon! I'm their fucking manager!

I sat down on the ground outside, seeing when, or if, they were gonna come back.

I pulled my phone out.

Damn.

It died.

I sighed and put my head in my hands.

"Hey, what're you still doing here?" I heard someone ask behind me.

I turned around.

It was John Ohh.

"My freaking band left me. And my phone died, so I can't call them." I said, turning back around.

"Wanna borrow my phone?" He asked, pulling out a Samsung slider out of his pocket.

"Sure, thanks a lot!" I said enthusiastically, dialing the all too familiar number.

It rang once.

Twice.

Three times, and then I heard Ella answer.

"Yo, what's up my homie G?" She asked.

"Ella," I sighed, a small smile forming on my lips, "WHY in the world are you trying to be a gangsta?"

I could almost hear her shrug.

"Dunno. What's up?"

"Look around, are you missing something?" I asked.

It was quiet for a second.

"FUCK! I'm so fucking sorry Jayne! JESSICA! RACHEL!" Ella screeched.

Ella's POV

"C'mon! We have to go get WonderWoman!" I yelled after I hung up.

"Okay!" Rachel said energetically, practically bouncing up to the van.

"Woah woah woah, and what do you think you're going?" Alex asked.

"To get our fucking wonderwoman!" Rachel yelled at him before trying to do a cartwheel.

Keyword there, try.

She feel, and landed on her leg.

"Ouchouchouch!" She screamed.

"Are you okay?" Alex asked, running up to her.

"No, I'm not o-fucking-kay!"

[a/n: if you know what that's from, you get a cookie]

I ran up to her.

"Oh no! If she broke her leg, then we can't perform, then we won't have money, then we won't eat, then we'll lose our house, then we'll have to live in the van, then we'll lose the van!" I wailed, imagination going into overdrive.

Rachel raised her hand.

"I can do acoustic stuff. Ooh! Or I can wheel around with a wheelchair and be a gimp!" She said excitedly, jumping up and bouncing around.

"She's good." Jessica giggled.

"Anyways..." Alex started, pulling out his car keys, "two of you can ride with me. I have a fucking Audi, yo!"

I raised my eyebrows.

"And what does that have to do with anything?" I asked.

He shrugged.

"Cause I roll with Diddy!"

Jack ran up behind Alex.

"I drive my Mom's '97 Honda Civic! Yeah!" He yelled.

Rachel shrugged.

"I ride a '09 Schwimmer bmx bike. They won't let me drive..."

I rolled my eyes.

"Think about it, would you?" I asked Alex and Jack.

Neither answered.

"Exactly."

"I call dibs on shotgun!" Rachel yelled, before running to Alex's car.

I sighed.

Then turned to Jessica.

"You want to go?" I asked.

"Nah, I'll hang out with Jackie boy over there." She laughed.

"And Rian and Zack!" Jack said happily.

"Them to! Let's go!" She yelled before running off to the studio.

"Unlock the door! Unlock the damn door!" Rachel yelled impatiently.

Alex laughed before he pulled out his keys again and hit the unlock button.

She opened the door and slammed it shut.

Alex laughed again and pulled open the door.

"Thanks." I grinned.

I sat in the back, as Rachel chattered away happily, even though she was perfectly aware that we weren't listening in the slightest.

"Hey Rach?" I asked.

"Yes my dear Ellie?"

"Go to sleep."

"ButIdon'tgotosleep!Ineversleepontrips!Neverevereverevereverev-" She started, but then fell asleep, head slumping onto the head rest.

"Finally, now I can sleep. Damn, we're NEVER gonna get her up." I said.

"Why not?" Alex asked.

"You'll see." I said mysteriously.

I laid down on the seat and fell asleep.

*five hours later*

Jayne's P.O.V.

I yawned again.

"Tired?" John smirked.

I shot him a dirty look.

"I take that as a yes."

Suddenly, a set of headlights shone in the distance.

An Audi pulled up and the driver window rolled down.

"Jayne?" The guy asked.

I nodded.

"Ella and Rachel are here with me. But they're asleep. And whatnot, so get in!" He smiled.

"Okay, later John Ohh." I said, turning around and walking towards the car.

I opened the back door and slid in beside Ella.

She was laid over, so I had to lean her up.

Her eyes opened a little bit.

"It's just me, go back to sleep." I said softly.

"O...kay...Jayne." She said in between yawns.

She dozed back off again.

"So, are you like the mom person in your band?" Alex asked me, looking in the rearview mirror.

I smiled.

"You can say that again. But, I don't mind."

I stifled another yawn.

"Tired?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"Go to sleep."

"Okay." I said, before dozing back off.

Jessica's P.O.V.

I laughed at Jack, who was trying to get Rian to run for president with him as vice president.

"No way dude." Rian grinned.

Zack just laughed and looked at me.

"Huh." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"Usually people are freaked out by now." He said, matter of factly.

I grinned.

"If you think that's weird, you haven't met my band yet."

"Well then."

"yeah, nothing is weird to me anymore."

"Nothing?" Rian asked.

I nodded.

"Unless it's something completely out of this world, it's not weird."

Right then, Ella and Jayne came in, carrying Rachel while Alex trailed behind them.

I looked at them.

"Have to wake Rach up?"

They nodded.

"Need help?"

They nodded again.

I laughed.

"Set her on the couch." I ordered.

They sat her down as I walked into the kitchen.

Now, this is how you wake her up, with little to know damage to your self.