Chapter 1; The Show
Disclaimer: I do not own Ed Edd n Eddy or anything revealing around them.
Ships: Kev/Edd & Nazz/Cam
My character: Cameron Partridge, and all of Creep River.
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July
Nazz rubs her hair as she waits for Kevin to show up. Ever since Marie dumped her she'd been an emotional wreck. She found herself attending local shows almost every other day, just to keep herself from falling into deeper depression. It took Kevin a week or two to notice her lack of interest in everything. He agreed to come to this show with his boyfriend, as to "monitor" her from doing anything bad.
"Asshole," Nazz whispers, rubbing her eyes and sighing.
"Are you talking shit about me again?" Kevin's voice popped up as he walked up to her, followed by a tiny sockhead.
"Hey Kevin! Hey Double D!" She forces fake happiness and hugs the couple.
"Salutations, Nazz! Thank you very much for the tickets. It is very much appreciated, and I'll be sure to make it up to you!" Edd smiles warmly at her as he holds Kevin's hand tightly. It made Nazz's chest pang with jealousy. Just awhile ago she'd been able to do that with her own lover. Fuck, she missed her so bad.
"It's okay, dude. Don't sweat it!" That sounds to forced. Maybe she needed to go see a doctor or something to get anti-depressants. That'd be hard to tell her Mom. "Yeah, you see Mom, I fell for this girl and well, I gave up my life for her and she left me," Not exactly a conversation started if you ask me.
"If you say so Nazz. This is a nice way to end summer, don't you think? No stress of work or education!" Edd kinda looks like a two year old who was given candy for the first time. Kevin wraps his arm around his boyfriend's waist and kisses him softly.
Good idea, Kev. Great idea.
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The opening bands sucked. Between them being bad, and watching Kevin smooch his boyfriend for most of the show, the night was going really bad for Nazz. Moshing didn't even help release her built up anger.
The last band comes on, the one most of the people came to see.
Screams fill the area of the tiny concert hall, and people begin pushing to get to the front.
The band was using so much smoke to cover the stage no one could see them.
"Hello, there. We're Creep River, and we're glad to end this tour in our hometown! Thanks for showing up!" A lead guy with shaggy brown hair says.
They must be popular because everyone screams louder. "Patrick!" A chorus of girls screamed out. He smiled over the crowd and waved, "This first song is called, Stars. It was our first "big" single I guess you can say." He smirks and begins singing.
He does good vocals. They're nice and clean, not like the previous band who's vocals were all over the place. Kevin was singing along to the band so he must know them. If Kevin knows them why doesn't she?
"And I'll let the monsters out!" A female girl suddenly screams, causing people to start throwing themselves at each other.
The girl keeps screaming over the vocalist. Nazz sees her, eyes widening. She's..beautiful. Nazz's bad attitude seems to melt with this girl's voice. "Kevin!" She grabs onto her orange haired friend who yells back, "What?!"
She blushes and grins, "Who's.. the girl?" She whispers in his ear.
"That? Her name is Cameron! Why?" He raises an eyebrow at her. Nazz only blushes and stares at..Cameron. Cameron.
Maybe her night was going to be better than planned.
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Five songs and three encores later, Kevin is standing outside with Nazz and Edd. "That was fun," He mumbles, fixing his hat.
"Fun? Just fun? Kevin, that was magnanimous! It was the most prime encounter ever!" Edd hugs his boyfriend and kisses him, "Thanks for bringing me!"
He blushes and nods, "Anytime, dork. Let's go, you okay Nazz?"
The blonde girl ripped her eyes away from the meet and great area and nodded, "You go on ahead."
They nod and hop onto the motorcycle and leave. Nazz however, had a different plan. She marched her way over to the meet and great area where a few people stood. She was going to meet her, even if her life depended on it.
Lucky for her, there was only about ten people here.
The band comes out, smiling and waving. "We're going to IHOP!" Patrick announces, shaking his curls a bit.
The guitarist -- Michael -- smiles, "Fuck yes, end a tour right."
That's when she says it, "I'm just going to crash guys, maybe I'll join you later. I think I'm getting sick."
"Aw! Cam! Don't be such a spoil sport!" The drummer, who's name Nazz does not know, complains.
She moans, laying her head against the building, "Oh my.. I'm so sick.. Let me stay."
Patrick laughs, pushing Cameron lightly and nodding, "Okay girl." The band, along with the meet and greet fans, walk over to their cars to leave. Nazz however, stays there, making eye contact with the girl who is knowing smoking a cigarette lightly. "Yes?" Her beautiful voices says, as she smiles at her.
"H-Hi, I'm Nazz." She holds a hand out to Cameron, who takes it back and shakes, "Cameron."
They stare at each other before Nazz blushes bright, "S-Sorry, I'm r-really nervous. I feel like Double D when Kevin made a move on him for the first time oh shit i'm sorry I'm not creepy I promise I just am really nervous," She covers her mouth to stop her from continuing. Fucking hell Nazz, you are being creepy. "I'll just go! Sorry!" She turns to go and the girl laughs, "STAY!"
Nazz blushes before turning back around, "Sorry." Nazz whispers, covering her face. Cameron stomps out her cigarette, pushing the butt into the ground and steps toward the blonde girl, wrapping her arms around her waist lightly, "Hell, Nazz. You're cute as fuck." That's when it happens. The musician kisses her smack dad on her lips.
Nazz blushes, kissing her back. She probably kisses all girls after her shows. Nazz wants it though, even if it is just a hook up or some sorts. "Nazz.." She whispers, licking the tinier girls lip softly.
"Y-Yes?" She whispers back, staring up at her -- fuck, her eyes are like emeralds. Cameron the Emerald Queen.
"Do you wanna come back to my tour bus?" Her voice is smooth like honey. "Fuck yes," Nazz tries to hold back her squeal of delight.
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Nazz woke up to the sound of guitar playing near her. She groans, forcing open her eyes, "Where am I?" It's bright, man. "My bed," A feminie voice said. Cameron, oh Cameron. She looks at her, sitting on a chair with a guitar in her hands.
She looked beautiful, so perfect.
"Oh, good morning," Nazz says, standing up and sliding her clothes on. Cameron smiles, "I um, made you food. It's not much, just toast and orange juice."
Nazz nods, moving over to the food and chewing on it. That was nice, really nice. "Thank you, dude."
Cameron messes with her short hair and nods, "Want me to drive you wherever you need to go?" And, this is how they ended.
"Uh, sure. I mean, my car is at the concert hall so." She puts down her guitar and moves over to her. Nazz jumps a bit when she hugs her softly, "Thanks for a great time, Nazz."
Nazz's heart flutters and she turns red, "Anytime."
"I might..take you up on that," She kisses her ear lightly. Holy shit, Nazz whispers to herself as she smiles at the girl. "Um, Cameron, I was wondering,"
"Cam! It's Cam. I think I know what you're going to ask so, yes. I do, I really do wanna go out with you." Ah, this was happening, yes it was. "I have to brag to Kevin about not being a hook up," Nazz thinks. They end up exchanging phone numbers before Nazz leaves.
Nazz goes home and tries to recap over the last twenty four hours.
Goes to show, hooks up with bassist, dating bassist.
Could this day get any better?
Kevin comes over, banging open the front door, chewing on a sucker, "Hey bitch! Where have you been?"
"KEVIN." She yells, eyes wide, "We need to talk."
He raises an eyebrow and sits down on the couch, "'Kay."
She sighs, "I..am dating the bassist of that band."
"Really?" His eyes widen, popping the sucker in and out of his mouth. "That's my girl, moving on."
"That's not the point, okay. I mean, I have no idea who she is and all we do is have sex and then we're together? Was that stupid?" Nazz rubs her eyes and sighs. Kevin smiles, hugging her lightly, "Well, get to know her. Edd wanted me to ask you if you wanted to come out with us today, but it's okay, we'll replan so you can come with us."
Maybe that's a good idea. Just sit home and be lazy. Kevin ends up leaving after they sit there and smoke together for awhile.
She's got a girlfriend. A hot girlfriend. What does Marie have? Not a girlfriend. For some reason that makes her feel better about herself.
Maybe this will turn out really good.
Ships: Kev/Edd & Nazz/Cam
My character: Cameron Partridge, and all of Creep River.
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July
Nazz rubs her hair as she waits for Kevin to show up. Ever since Marie dumped her she'd been an emotional wreck. She found herself attending local shows almost every other day, just to keep herself from falling into deeper depression. It took Kevin a week or two to notice her lack of interest in everything. He agreed to come to this show with his boyfriend, as to "monitor" her from doing anything bad.
"Asshole," Nazz whispers, rubbing her eyes and sighing.
"Are you talking shit about me again?" Kevin's voice popped up as he walked up to her, followed by a tiny sockhead.
"Hey Kevin! Hey Double D!" She forces fake happiness and hugs the couple.
"Salutations, Nazz! Thank you very much for the tickets. It is very much appreciated, and I'll be sure to make it up to you!" Edd smiles warmly at her as he holds Kevin's hand tightly. It made Nazz's chest pang with jealousy. Just awhile ago she'd been able to do that with her own lover. Fuck, she missed her so bad.
"It's okay, dude. Don't sweat it!" That sounds to forced. Maybe she needed to go see a doctor or something to get anti-depressants. That'd be hard to tell her Mom. "Yeah, you see Mom, I fell for this girl and well, I gave up my life for her and she left me," Not exactly a conversation started if you ask me.
"If you say so Nazz. This is a nice way to end summer, don't you think? No stress of work or education!" Edd kinda looks like a two year old who was given candy for the first time. Kevin wraps his arm around his boyfriend's waist and kisses him softly.
Good idea, Kev. Great idea.
--
The opening bands sucked. Between them being bad, and watching Kevin smooch his boyfriend for most of the show, the night was going really bad for Nazz. Moshing didn't even help release her built up anger.
The last band comes on, the one most of the people came to see.
Screams fill the area of the tiny concert hall, and people begin pushing to get to the front.
The band was using so much smoke to cover the stage no one could see them.
"Hello, there. We're Creep River, and we're glad to end this tour in our hometown! Thanks for showing up!" A lead guy with shaggy brown hair says.
They must be popular because everyone screams louder. "Patrick!" A chorus of girls screamed out. He smiled over the crowd and waved, "This first song is called, Stars. It was our first "big" single I guess you can say." He smirks and begins singing.
He does good vocals. They're nice and clean, not like the previous band who's vocals were all over the place. Kevin was singing along to the band so he must know them. If Kevin knows them why doesn't she?
"And I'll let the monsters out!" A female girl suddenly screams, causing people to start throwing themselves at each other.
The girl keeps screaming over the vocalist. Nazz sees her, eyes widening. She's..beautiful. Nazz's bad attitude seems to melt with this girl's voice. "Kevin!" She grabs onto her orange haired friend who yells back, "What?!"
She blushes and grins, "Who's.. the girl?" She whispers in his ear.
"That? Her name is Cameron! Why?" He raises an eyebrow at her. Nazz only blushes and stares at..Cameron. Cameron.
Maybe her night was going to be better than planned.
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Five songs and three encores later, Kevin is standing outside with Nazz and Edd. "That was fun," He mumbles, fixing his hat.
"Fun? Just fun? Kevin, that was magnanimous! It was the most prime encounter ever!" Edd hugs his boyfriend and kisses him, "Thanks for bringing me!"
He blushes and nods, "Anytime, dork. Let's go, you okay Nazz?"
The blonde girl ripped her eyes away from the meet and great area and nodded, "You go on ahead."
They nod and hop onto the motorcycle and leave. Nazz however, had a different plan. She marched her way over to the meet and great area where a few people stood. She was going to meet her, even if her life depended on it.
Lucky for her, there was only about ten people here.
The band comes out, smiling and waving. "We're going to IHOP!" Patrick announces, shaking his curls a bit.
The guitarist -- Michael -- smiles, "Fuck yes, end a tour right."
That's when she says it, "I'm just going to crash guys, maybe I'll join you later. I think I'm getting sick."
"Aw! Cam! Don't be such a spoil sport!" The drummer, who's name Nazz does not know, complains.
She moans, laying her head against the building, "Oh my.. I'm so sick.. Let me stay."
Patrick laughs, pushing Cameron lightly and nodding, "Okay girl." The band, along with the meet and greet fans, walk over to their cars to leave. Nazz however, stays there, making eye contact with the girl who is knowing smoking a cigarette lightly. "Yes?" Her beautiful voices says, as she smiles at her.
"H-Hi, I'm Nazz." She holds a hand out to Cameron, who takes it back and shakes, "Cameron."
They stare at each other before Nazz blushes bright, "S-Sorry, I'm r-really nervous. I feel like Double D when Kevin made a move on him for the first time oh shit i'm sorry I'm not creepy I promise I just am really nervous," She covers her mouth to stop her from continuing. Fucking hell Nazz, you are being creepy. "I'll just go! Sorry!" She turns to go and the girl laughs, "STAY!"
Nazz blushes before turning back around, "Sorry." Nazz whispers, covering her face. Cameron stomps out her cigarette, pushing the butt into the ground and steps toward the blonde girl, wrapping her arms around her waist lightly, "Hell, Nazz. You're cute as fuck." That's when it happens. The musician kisses her smack dad on her lips.
Nazz blushes, kissing her back. She probably kisses all girls after her shows. Nazz wants it though, even if it is just a hook up or some sorts. "Nazz.." She whispers, licking the tinier girls lip softly.
"Y-Yes?" She whispers back, staring up at her -- fuck, her eyes are like emeralds. Cameron the Emerald Queen.
"Do you wanna come back to my tour bus?" Her voice is smooth like honey. "Fuck yes," Nazz tries to hold back her squeal of delight.
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Nazz woke up to the sound of guitar playing near her. She groans, forcing open her eyes, "Where am I?" It's bright, man. "My bed," A feminie voice said. Cameron, oh Cameron. She looks at her, sitting on a chair with a guitar in her hands.
She looked beautiful, so perfect.
"Oh, good morning," Nazz says, standing up and sliding her clothes on. Cameron smiles, "I um, made you food. It's not much, just toast and orange juice."
Nazz nods, moving over to the food and chewing on it. That was nice, really nice. "Thank you, dude."
Cameron messes with her short hair and nods, "Want me to drive you wherever you need to go?" And, this is how they ended.
"Uh, sure. I mean, my car is at the concert hall so." She puts down her guitar and moves over to her. Nazz jumps a bit when she hugs her softly, "Thanks for a great time, Nazz."
Nazz's heart flutters and she turns red, "Anytime."
"I might..take you up on that," She kisses her ear lightly. Holy shit, Nazz whispers to herself as she smiles at the girl. "Um, Cameron, I was wondering,"
"Cam! It's Cam. I think I know what you're going to ask so, yes. I do, I really do wanna go out with you." Ah, this was happening, yes it was. "I have to brag to Kevin about not being a hook up," Nazz thinks. They end up exchanging phone numbers before Nazz leaves.
Nazz goes home and tries to recap over the last twenty four hours.
Goes to show, hooks up with bassist, dating bassist.
Could this day get any better?
Kevin comes over, banging open the front door, chewing on a sucker, "Hey bitch! Where have you been?"
"KEVIN." She yells, eyes wide, "We need to talk."
He raises an eyebrow and sits down on the couch, "'Kay."
She sighs, "I..am dating the bassist of that band."
"Really?" His eyes widen, popping the sucker in and out of his mouth. "That's my girl, moving on."
"That's not the point, okay. I mean, I have no idea who she is and all we do is have sex and then we're together? Was that stupid?" Nazz rubs her eyes and sighs. Kevin smiles, hugging her lightly, "Well, get to know her. Edd wanted me to ask you if you wanted to come out with us today, but it's okay, we'll replan so you can come with us."
Maybe that's a good idea. Just sit home and be lazy. Kevin ends up leaving after they sit there and smoke together for awhile.
She's got a girlfriend. A hot girlfriend. What does Marie have? Not a girlfriend. For some reason that makes her feel better about herself.
Maybe this will turn out really good.