Russian Roulette

"We are Avenged Sevenfold!" Synyster Gates appeared on the TV screen first.

"And we are here to introduce the newest fling of the year!" Zacky smirked, glancing over at Matt.

"Russian Roulette- Avenged Sevenfold Style!" They said in unison.

"Send your name, address and phone number to the address on the screen," Johnny said quietly.

"We'll take care of the rest," Matt chuckled.

"Good luck; the names are chosen at random. If you get chosen, you will get a phone call from one of us, and you'll be in for the ride of your life," Jimmy explained, making me scream with excitement.

"And if you're really lucky, we'll air the special episodes on national TV!" Syn said excitedly.

"So what are you waiting for?! Get to it!" Johnny laughed before the screen went black and the address appeared on the screen. I quickly jotted down the address before getting a piece of paper and filling out my name address and phone number. I needed to make sure Ashley got this message!

I ran to the phone, picking it up to dial only as it started to ring.

"Hello?"

"Oh my god! Did you hear-"

"About avenged's new game?!" I finished for Ashley. She was two steps ahead of me.

"Yes! We need to go send these out...now!"

"I can't write it fast enough!!"

"...I forgot my phone number," She said blankly.

"...Ash! Come on! Hurry up! These need to go out ASAP!!!" I whined, digging around for an envelope.

"...Oh yeah!" The sound of frantic scribbling was heard, followed by something falling. I didn't even bother to ask-I had found an envelope! I quickly filled out the address, making a face. It didn’t say who to put it to...! Avenged sevenfold... Matt Sanders... What one..!?

"Jilly... Who do we make it out to?!"

"...You're supposed to be the blonde one!"

"My hair is purple...ish...red...ish!"

"Yeah, NOW!"

"Seriously, who the fuck to we write to?!" She complained.

"...I don’t know! I'm putting Avenged Sevenfold. I can't pick favorites."

"...I can." She chuckled, "But I'll write what you write."

"Okay. Do you want me to come get you to mail these?" I asked, licking the envelope shut.

"...Don't you mean come get me so we can scream excitedly?" She laughed.

"That too!"

"So... is that a yes?" I chuckled, pulling on my shoes.

"That's a mother fucking fuck yes!" She laughed.

"Okay bye!" I laughed, hanging up. I got the keys to my truck before making sure I had my envelope before getting in and speeding over to Ashley's house. She was...quite literally, running around her driveway excitedly. I threatened to hit her with my truck, but she simply climbed up on the hood and grinned. "Get in!" I called, rolling the window down. "We need to go!"