I Got a Thing for Band Members
Pabercuts
After "Helena" was fnished, I looked over at William, who had his hands covering his ears and eyes closed. I toke a pillow and hit him with it.
"Hey, what was that for?"
"For you acting like that."
"Like what? Sorry, I don't like My Chemical Romance. I'm so sorry you had to marry one of them."
"You said it yourself that marrying him is the best thing I could ever do."
"Well, I mean Mikey is a great guy and all and he really loves you, but I mean the music he makes. Sorry, don't feel it."
"I can't believe you."
"Nobody really can."
"How the hell did I end up with you being my best friend?"
"I think it happened when Sisky had his 18th birthday."
"Oh please, don't remind me."
"That bad?"
"Hmm, I hooked up with some guy I don't even remember."
"He was that bad? Wow. You know how to pick them."
"What did that mean?"
"Let juts take a walk in memory land. John, Steven, David, Kevin, Matt, Andrew, Joe, Peter, Craig, Michael, Rob, Justin. Shall I go on?"
"Your point is in what, my dear friend?"
"That you really find the worst of the worst."
"And let me guess. Mikey is the worst of the worst king."
"No. Actually he is the best of the bestest guys and he is just right for you."
"You do know that our conversations never have any point in them, right?"
"I know, but that's what best friends are for."
"I hate when you are right."
"Yet you choose to love me."
"How can I not love you."
"What are we going to do today?"
"I have to go to the office to get the next job envelope, but then I'm all yours."
"You've been all mine since kindergarden."
"I so know that."
"Get your coat and let's go. I wanna have fun today."
I got my coat and we walked to where I worked. It was a five minute walk. I walked into my boss's office and William was left outside. When I walked out, I didn't say anything. i just kept walking and walking, until I got to the park and I sat down on the bench. William sat next to me and looked at me. I looked up at him and his eyes gave away how worried he was about me.
"You do know that I get scared when you don't talk."
"I have to go to Las Vegas."
"You knew that. What's the problem?"
"What band is from Las Vegas and is going on tour? I'll give you a hint - I think they are lame."
"What? You are going to Las Vegas to shoot Panic! At The Disco?"
"Yeah. For three months."
"That's long."
"I'm their tour photographer. They apperantly choosed me out of hundreds of applications."
"This is good news."
"Good news? Mikey is coming home in two weeks. When he is at home, I'll be stuck with those panicing freaks."
"Maybe he can come and visit you?"
"Why me?"
"Because you are a good photographer."
"I should really think about changing jobs."
"Well, I guess your dad would be happy if you'd become a lawyer."
"No, never."
"Then what?"
"I don't know. Is being a housewife a job?"
"That you would love. Listen, we are going to get over this."
"How?"
"You don't know who they are going to tour with, do you?"
"Not really."
"Well, it's Panic!, Academy, Starship and Fall Out."
"You mean Fall Out Boy is coming too? And I'm gonna see Gabe?"
"Yes, The Academy Is..., where me and Sisky are members, is touring too."
"Sorry, but you know how much I love those guys too."
"Yeah, so you don't have to worry about anything."
"Yes I do."
"What?"
"Mikey."
"What about him?"
"He will be so jealous."
"He'll get over it."
"I hope."
"Let's go eat something."
"I second that."
"I thrid that."
"How the hell can you third that?"
"Think Sam."
"What...oh. I get it now."
"Yeah, you are the sharpest tool in the box, aren't you?"
"Sarcarm killed a dog, think what it could do to you."
"That, my dear, was ironic."
"Let's just find something to eat."
We walked into a McDonalds, ordered and talked while we aet our meals. It was great being with my best friend, but I think the tour would be better, since I'll have my best friend with me, my favourite cousin and five of the coolest guys in the world. Oh, things aren't that bad.
"Hey, what was that for?"
"For you acting like that."
"Like what? Sorry, I don't like My Chemical Romance. I'm so sorry you had to marry one of them."
"You said it yourself that marrying him is the best thing I could ever do."
"Well, I mean Mikey is a great guy and all and he really loves you, but I mean the music he makes. Sorry, don't feel it."
"I can't believe you."
"Nobody really can."
"How the hell did I end up with you being my best friend?"
"I think it happened when Sisky had his 18th birthday."
"Oh please, don't remind me."
"That bad?"
"Hmm, I hooked up with some guy I don't even remember."
"He was that bad? Wow. You know how to pick them."
"What did that mean?"
"Let juts take a walk in memory land. John, Steven, David, Kevin, Matt, Andrew, Joe, Peter, Craig, Michael, Rob, Justin. Shall I go on?"
"Your point is in what, my dear friend?"
"That you really find the worst of the worst."
"And let me guess. Mikey is the worst of the worst king."
"No. Actually he is the best of the bestest guys and he is just right for you."
"You do know that our conversations never have any point in them, right?"
"I know, but that's what best friends are for."
"I hate when you are right."
"Yet you choose to love me."
"How can I not love you."
"What are we going to do today?"
"I have to go to the office to get the next job envelope, but then I'm all yours."
"You've been all mine since kindergarden."
"I so know that."
"Get your coat and let's go. I wanna have fun today."
I got my coat and we walked to where I worked. It was a five minute walk. I walked into my boss's office and William was left outside. When I walked out, I didn't say anything. i just kept walking and walking, until I got to the park and I sat down on the bench. William sat next to me and looked at me. I looked up at him and his eyes gave away how worried he was about me.
"You do know that I get scared when you don't talk."
"I have to go to Las Vegas."
"You knew that. What's the problem?"
"What band is from Las Vegas and is going on tour? I'll give you a hint - I think they are lame."
"What? You are going to Las Vegas to shoot Panic! At The Disco?"
"Yeah. For three months."
"That's long."
"I'm their tour photographer. They apperantly choosed me out of hundreds of applications."
"This is good news."
"Good news? Mikey is coming home in two weeks. When he is at home, I'll be stuck with those panicing freaks."
"Maybe he can come and visit you?"
"Why me?"
"Because you are a good photographer."
"I should really think about changing jobs."
"Well, I guess your dad would be happy if you'd become a lawyer."
"No, never."
"Then what?"
"I don't know. Is being a housewife a job?"
"That you would love. Listen, we are going to get over this."
"How?"
"You don't know who they are going to tour with, do you?"
"Not really."
"Well, it's Panic!, Academy, Starship and Fall Out."
"You mean Fall Out Boy is coming too? And I'm gonna see Gabe?"
"Yes, The Academy Is..., where me and Sisky are members, is touring too."
"Sorry, but you know how much I love those guys too."
"Yeah, so you don't have to worry about anything."
"Yes I do."
"What?"
"Mikey."
"What about him?"
"He will be so jealous."
"He'll get over it."
"I hope."
"Let's go eat something."
"I second that."
"I thrid that."
"How the hell can you third that?"
"Think Sam."
"What...oh. I get it now."
"Yeah, you are the sharpest tool in the box, aren't you?"
"Sarcarm killed a dog, think what it could do to you."
"That, my dear, was ironic."
"Let's just find something to eat."
We walked into a McDonalds, ordered and talked while we aet our meals. It was great being with my best friend, but I think the tour would be better, since I'll have my best friend with me, my favourite cousin and five of the coolest guys in the world. Oh, things aren't that bad.