The Taste Of Your Lips Says We Shouldnt Have Met Like This

A/N ok this is my first attempt at non slash so don't judge

QUINN

"Ohmygoshyoullneverguesswhatjusthappened" Stella, my roommate came bounding over to me.
"You found out your pregnant?" I asked
She flopped down on the couch next to me and grabbed a chip out of my bag. "No, I was like walking and I bumped into Matt Flyzik. Yah know the tour manager for All Time Low?" I nodded even though I've never heard of him.
"Well we started talking and I think he liiiiikes meeee." She squealed.
"Thats great" I pretended not to be jealous, I haven't been in a relationship in over a month and lets face it I'm lonely.
"More like awesome" she continued "so anyways he mentioned that they needed a new guitar tech and i was like OMG my best friend is a guitar master and he was all like awesome but-" i cut her off by squealing like a maniac and hugging her.
I would take that job in a heartbeat. I needed the money, I was literally living off Stella's money since I couldn't find a job anywhere.
After jumping up and down for a bit we started a movie. We were about 15 minutes in when she paused it and turned to me.
I raised a eyebrow.
"I almost forgot to tell you" she said "Matt said he will only hire a guy cause he doesn't want relationship drama" I felt my face fall. "Nono wait don't be sad I told him your a guy."
"YOU WHAT!"
She smirked at me "aw hon don't worry i have a totally awesome plan"

I stood in front of my mirror about 45 minutes later admiring Stella's work.
I literally looked like a dude and not an ugly one I might add.
She was a hair stylist so she cut my hair in to a longer guys style she said it looks like Alex Gaskarth's hair whom I have never met so I would assume he has great hair. She also dyed it from light blonde to dark brown.
Stella said I had girly eyes so i should squint a lot.
Their just plain green?
Then she dug up two extra small sports bras, which made it hard to breathe (a sacrifice i am willing to make). I am a C cup so my boobs ended up needing another sports bra in order for me to be flat chested.
I just hope I don't pass out.
For my outfit we decided i could just keep wearing my same clothes (band shirts, skinny jeans,beanie, vans, and sometimes a hoodie) since they are basically unisex clothing.
Stella clapped excitedly "I would totes bang you." She giggled at my horrified look.
"Sooo when does he want to meet me?" I asked
"Oh um tomorrow....." She mumbled "but before you get mad its because they're starting their next tour the day after tomorrow. Ok now get mad."
I shrugged, I would trade apartment life with tour life any day.

"Soo Quinn, you can play guitar as well as tune one?" Matt asked from across the table. We were seated at a table in Panera. So far he seemed impressed. I nodded.
"Very cool."
I laughed nervously as he took a sip of his coffee.
"So you can start tomorrow?"
"Y-yeah sure what time?"
He checked his phone "umm id say around 8:00 in the morning." I tried to hide my 'ugh thats sooo fucking early face'.
"Sounds good uh dude." I shakily stood up. We walked out together. "See ya later man" he called over his shoulder as we parted.
"Bye"
I cant believe I actually got the job.
It may not be my dream job, but being a guitar tech for All Time Low sounds pretty fucking awesome.