In a Garden Surrounded by Fire and Trees
A Ronnie Radke story baby! This is for my friend, who requested that i do a story about ETF and FIR. (: I hope you like it and there will be more chapters soon!
Escape the Fate and Falling in Reverse. Two bands who have so much musical talent.
My name is Meredith, Meredith Green, little 19 years old sister of Maxwell Green and backup vocalist for my newly formed band, Silence for Suicide.
I've known the band ever since they were all teenagers, because of Max and that's how I ended up meeting Ronnie Radke, his best friend. I remember it like it was yesterday.
"Meredith Anne Green! Get over here won't you? I want you to meet some friends of mine!" Max called from downstairs. I sighed and annoyed as ever, walked down the stairs to see what he wanted me to see.
He only called me by my full name when he was mad, so, not to cause him anymore trouble, I would see what he wanted me to see.
Once at the bottom of the stairs, I saw 4 other people with him. They all waved as Max introduced me. "This is my little sister, Meredith Green." Max smiled as the guys had all waved again.
The one on the right that had curly hair and dark glasses spoke first. "Nice too meet you, I'm Robert, the drummer."
There was something off about the next guy that stood next to Robert. He had, what looked like, platinum blonde hair and it almost made him look like a girl when I saw him at first. "Hey, I'm Bryan, but people just call me Monte."
The guy standing next to Monte looked, kind of cute, but it seemed like he was trying to grow a beard or something. "How's it going? I'm Omar and I play rhythm guitar." He smiled.
Then, there was this guy on the end, who was standing next to Max. He looked, different from all the rest of the guys that I just met. He was wearing a black muscle shirt, showing off his many tattoos that were on his arms and hands. He also had 2 tattoos on his neck. One, from where I was standing, looked like part of a spider web and the other one, which was hidden by his hair, I couldn't make out just yet. He had chocolate brown eyes, he had a tall figure and he had shaggy black hair.
"Hey, I'm Ronnie, the lead singer. I'm sure Max has said a lot about our band." He said, supporting a half smile to me. After he finished his sentence, the whole room got strangely quiet and it followed by awkwardness as well.
"So, does anyone want anything to eat?" Max asked while pulling out a box of Eggo waffles as I just merely chuckled at how he was trying to ease everything.
I, even though I hated the types of waffles that Max gets from the store, picked the box from his hand and headed towards the toaster. I was hungry and I didn't feel like making anything else. I popped two in the toaster and waited from them to pop up before I could actually eat them.
I noticed that Ronnie was watching me, seemingly possibly interested. "What a creep." I mumbled to myself, making sure that he didn't hear.
It was kind of obvious that he heard, because after I spoke, he rolled his eyes, now smiling and walking away from the kitchen and out into the living room, where the other 4 guys were.
"What's going on in the world today?" Ronnie asked, plopping on the couch, which caused Max to spill his drink.
"Ronnie!" Max whined, "You made me spill my drink dude! Go get me another one!"
I rolled my eyes as I took my waffles from the toaster, now eating them by taking small bites. Ronnie came back into the kitchen and headed for the refrigerator, to get Max some more of whatever it was that he was drinking. "Why can't Max just get his drinks by himself?" Ronnie asked, pouring a bottle of beer into Max's cup.
"Because he's a lazy butt and doesn't feel like doing it." I reminded him as he snickered, putting the beer bottle back in the fridge.
"Well, tell him once in a while, to make him get his own drinks." Ronnie smiled and with that, walked out of the kitchen.
I sighed, taking another bite of my first waffle. Man, Ronnie looked really hot with all of those tattoos.
Wait a minute, what am I saying? Do I really like Ronnie? I mean, I just met the guy, not even like 10 minutes ago and now I'm already developing feelings for him? And what would Max think? Oh my god, he'd kill me if he found out!
My name is Meredith, Meredith Green, little 19 years old sister of Maxwell Green and backup vocalist for my newly formed band, Silence for Suicide.
I've known the band ever since they were all teenagers, because of Max and that's how I ended up meeting Ronnie Radke, his best friend. I remember it like it was yesterday.
"Meredith Anne Green! Get over here won't you? I want you to meet some friends of mine!" Max called from downstairs. I sighed and annoyed as ever, walked down the stairs to see what he wanted me to see.
He only called me by my full name when he was mad, so, not to cause him anymore trouble, I would see what he wanted me to see.
Once at the bottom of the stairs, I saw 4 other people with him. They all waved as Max introduced me. "This is my little sister, Meredith Green." Max smiled as the guys had all waved again.
The one on the right that had curly hair and dark glasses spoke first. "Nice too meet you, I'm Robert, the drummer."
There was something off about the next guy that stood next to Robert. He had, what looked like, platinum blonde hair and it almost made him look like a girl when I saw him at first. "Hey, I'm Bryan, but people just call me Monte."
The guy standing next to Monte looked, kind of cute, but it seemed like he was trying to grow a beard or something. "How's it going? I'm Omar and I play rhythm guitar." He smiled.
Then, there was this guy on the end, who was standing next to Max. He looked, different from all the rest of the guys that I just met. He was wearing a black muscle shirt, showing off his many tattoos that were on his arms and hands. He also had 2 tattoos on his neck. One, from where I was standing, looked like part of a spider web and the other one, which was hidden by his hair, I couldn't make out just yet. He had chocolate brown eyes, he had a tall figure and he had shaggy black hair.
"Hey, I'm Ronnie, the lead singer. I'm sure Max has said a lot about our band." He said, supporting a half smile to me. After he finished his sentence, the whole room got strangely quiet and it followed by awkwardness as well.
"So, does anyone want anything to eat?" Max asked while pulling out a box of Eggo waffles as I just merely chuckled at how he was trying to ease everything.
I, even though I hated the types of waffles that Max gets from the store, picked the box from his hand and headed towards the toaster. I was hungry and I didn't feel like making anything else. I popped two in the toaster and waited from them to pop up before I could actually eat them.
I noticed that Ronnie was watching me, seemingly possibly interested. "What a creep." I mumbled to myself, making sure that he didn't hear.
It was kind of obvious that he heard, because after I spoke, he rolled his eyes, now smiling and walking away from the kitchen and out into the living room, where the other 4 guys were.
"What's going on in the world today?" Ronnie asked, plopping on the couch, which caused Max to spill his drink.
"Ronnie!" Max whined, "You made me spill my drink dude! Go get me another one!"
I rolled my eyes as I took my waffles from the toaster, now eating them by taking small bites. Ronnie came back into the kitchen and headed for the refrigerator, to get Max some more of whatever it was that he was drinking. "Why can't Max just get his drinks by himself?" Ronnie asked, pouring a bottle of beer into Max's cup.
"Because he's a lazy butt and doesn't feel like doing it." I reminded him as he snickered, putting the beer bottle back in the fridge.
"Well, tell him once in a while, to make him get his own drinks." Ronnie smiled and with that, walked out of the kitchen.
I sighed, taking another bite of my first waffle. Man, Ronnie looked really hot with all of those tattoos.
Wait a minute, what am I saying? Do I really like Ronnie? I mean, I just met the guy, not even like 10 minutes ago and now I'm already developing feelings for him? And what would Max think? Oh my god, he'd kill me if he found out!
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