How Can I Enjoy the Silence When You're Around?
This Sure As Hell Isn't Normal
After getting off the phone with Ryan I called Uncle Billie to tell him the guys were coming. About ten minutes after that there was a knock on the door. I jumped up from my bed that I was sitting on and opened the door. There stood the four boys of Panic! at the Disco. They all gave me a hug and walked in.
We all sat in the living room part of the hotel room and talked about random stuff for a while.
"So who is your favorite member of our band?" Brendon questioned.
I paused before answering, thinking of just how to word it. "I still don't have a favorite band member." *slashed out*But I was lying through my teeth, because Brendon was by far my favorite. *slashed out, end* Just then Uncle Billie came through the door, and the guys looked star-struck. I just laughed at them.
"What's so funny?" Ryan snapped looking a little bit embarrassed.
"The looks on your faces!" I said still laughing. "You really should look in the mirror!"
"Oh shut-up!" Brendon whined sticking out his tongue at me.
"Or what? You'll cry?" I teased.
"Ah, come on can we please act like mature adults?" Spencer pleaded.
"Who ever said I was mature?" I questioned him with a quizzical look.
"Yeah, she's the furthest thing from maturity," Billie joked.
"Not so!" I pouted.
"Oh? And how is this so?" He said in the same voice he used on his boys when they were little.
"What about Tre?" I shot back.
"That's true, he's the exact opposite of maturity." He chuckled.
"Told you! I win this argument!" I yelled jumping up.
"Women..." Billie muttered as he walked off.
"I heard that! And I'm going to tell your wife!" I teased back. Suddenly I felt four pairs of arms drag me back down on to the couch we were all sitting on. I let out a cry of protest but it was ignored.
Later as we sat around watching Cops I got up and went to the kitchen for something to drink, I noticed that Brendon followed. I pretended not to notice and walked into the kitchen without hesitation. After walking through the door I turned around intending to scare him when I fell flat on my ass just as the door opened.
"Shit! That hurt!" I complained.
"What the hell happened?" Brendon asked looking concerned.
"I fell flat on my ass because I turned to fast in attempt to scare you." I whined getting up from the floor.
"Smooth," he replied chuckling.
"Thanks!" I said sarcastically.
"Anytime," he grinned.
It was then that he leaned forward some and I decided to go ahead and kiss him. It was a sweet kiss, and it made me want to melt in his arms...
We all sat in the living room part of the hotel room and talked about random stuff for a while.
"So who is your favorite member of our band?" Brendon questioned.
I paused before answering, thinking of just how to word it. "I still don't have a favorite band member." *slashed out*But I was lying through my teeth, because Brendon was by far my favorite. *slashed out, end* Just then Uncle Billie came through the door, and the guys looked star-struck. I just laughed at them.
"What's so funny?" Ryan snapped looking a little bit embarrassed.
"The looks on your faces!" I said still laughing. "You really should look in the mirror!"
"Oh shut-up!" Brendon whined sticking out his tongue at me.
"Or what? You'll cry?" I teased.
"Ah, come on can we please act like mature adults?" Spencer pleaded.
"Who ever said I was mature?" I questioned him with a quizzical look.
"Yeah, she's the furthest thing from maturity," Billie joked.
"Not so!" I pouted.
"Oh? And how is this so?" He said in the same voice he used on his boys when they were little.
"What about Tre?" I shot back.
"That's true, he's the exact opposite of maturity." He chuckled.
"Told you! I win this argument!" I yelled jumping up.
"Women..." Billie muttered as he walked off.
"I heard that! And I'm going to tell your wife!" I teased back. Suddenly I felt four pairs of arms drag me back down on to the couch we were all sitting on. I let out a cry of protest but it was ignored.
Later as we sat around watching Cops I got up and went to the kitchen for something to drink, I noticed that Brendon followed. I pretended not to notice and walked into the kitchen without hesitation. After walking through the door I turned around intending to scare him when I fell flat on my ass just as the door opened.
"Shit! That hurt!" I complained.
"What the hell happened?" Brendon asked looking concerned.
"I fell flat on my ass because I turned to fast in attempt to scare you." I whined getting up from the floor.
"Smooth," he replied chuckling.
"Thanks!" I said sarcastically.
"Anytime," he grinned.
It was then that he leaned forward some and I decided to go ahead and kiss him. It was a sweet kiss, and it made me want to melt in his arms...
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That's it for this story tonight....