Full Throttle and M&Ms Do Not Mix

Andy, Ray, Joe, Patrick and Pete were hanging out backstage seeing as how the Panic boys were no where to be seen.

"Ah, shit!" Ray said looking through her pockets.

"What's wrong babe?"Andy asked.

"Whats wrong babe?" Pete mimicked."God Andy, I swear you are so fucking whipped."

Ray shot him a death glare."Wentz...If you like your genitals precisely where they are and oh I don't instead of somewhere extremely uncomfortable-" She didn't have to finish that sentence as he went running out of the room.

"So why were you using profanity...?" Andy asked nonchalantly.

"Uh...Have you seen my phone?"

"No honey..."

"Fuck...I must have left in in Kris' car. Dammit."

"Need a ride somewhere?"

"Yeah, but its an hour away. I forgot my suitcase too so I'll just spend the night there and meet you in the morning."

"Okay babe."

She kissed him and gave him a hug. She hugged Joe and Patrick and left.

She hopped on the bus that came every half an hour.

Arriving back at Kristyne's house Ray rang the doorbell.

"Hey Kris." She greeted.

"Hey Ray. What's wrong?"

"I left my stuff in the car."

"Oh."

"Will you drive me back tomorrow?"

"Sure."

"Hey dude? Have you seen my phone?"

"Oh yeah." Kristyne pulled it out of her pocket.

"Here you go."

"Thanks dude. Night."

"Night Ray."