All The Small Things

Sunday’s point of view

The next day I woke up to April dancing and singing to All The Small things in the middle of my bedroom.
“God damn what the—“ I started to shout.
“We’re going to the music video shooting today, remember?” She yelled back.
Dang, I have absolutely forgot!
“Uh.”
“Get the fuck up!! Tom should see you and fall in love with you!” She said not even knowing how stupid she sounded.
“You’re stupid” I told her.
“Hey, do not insult your own sister!”
“Whatever.” I said sticking my tongue out and making my way to the bathroom.
After I did all my bathroom crap and hair I got dressed [http://www.polyvore.com/all_small_things/set?id=48448370] and went to the kitchen to see April still dancing and pouring milk into her bowl of cereal.
“Boom!” She said smiling childishly.
“That’s my word” I told her in a “don’t fuck with me” tone. Actually I was saying this word too much. It wasn’t even a word. Just…boom. You know.
“Whatever” she sang and started to eat her cereal.
When we were done with our breakfast I called Melanie and Amy who appeared on my doorway immediately.
“Hi!!” They both exclaimed excitedly.
“Hey you two” I said calmly. April turned off the lights in the whole apartment and I closed the door putting my keys into my purse. We made our way downstairs and out of the house to see Amy’s car parked nearby.
“Aren’t you excited?” All three of them asked me when we were already in the car. We had a long-ass drive to some airport in Los Angeles ‘cause there was going to be a plane in the video.
“I don’t know” I smiled. To be honest, I WAS excited because I was going to see Tom. And he was my crush. I actually had a huge crush on him. But the good thing was – I’m really good at hiding my emotions and feelings. That’s why the girls haven’t noticed my excitement yet.
“I know. She IS excited.” April said.
“Kinda” I winked.
“Wow, Sunday. You got THAT emotional” Melanie giggled and we all burst out laughing.
After 3 hours of driving we were finally there, at Van Nuys Airport California. [A/N: That’s where they have actually filmed All The Small Things]. As we got out of the car we saw a super long line of girls that led to the entrance of the airport with a sign that said, “Casting”.
“Whoah.” Amy said looking at all the girls in way too small tank tops without even wearing bras.
“How are we going to get in there?” I asked.
“Let’s just join the damn line…I hope they will check out all the participants of the casting.” April said shrugging.
We made our way to the Earth’s longest line, standing behind a blonde girl.
About an hour passed and we got closer to the entrance that seemed to be like heaven now. There were now a lot of girls behind us. I was wondering for how long are they going to do this thing?
When the line started to move again, Amy tripped and pushed the blonde girl in front of us.
“Oh my God I’m so sorry!” Amy apologized when the girl turned to face us.
“It’s okay, don’t worry, I’m fine” She smiled. I liked the way she looked. Like, she wasn’t like all those sluts in bitchy high heels, short skirts that could go as underwear and tops with real big cut showing more than necessary.
Amy shuffled uncomfortably, “I’m Amy”
“Nice to meet ya and I’m Skye” She flashed a smile.
“I’m Sunday…” I trailed off realizing how stupid my name actually sounds.
“Wow, that’s an awesome name” Skye said.
“Thanks” I nodded. “These chicks over here – my sister April and Melanie, or Mel”
“Hi” Skye smiled.
April and Mel smiled back and said their little “heys”.
We chatted some more until her phone went off.
“Hello?”
“Who is that? Mark? Is that you?”
Then she laughed and continued the conversation, “Hey. Come over here, I’m stuck in the goddamn line waiting to take part in your casting for your video!”
“Uh, somewhere near the entrance. You’ll see me. And be careful around the fans haha.”
She hung up and noticed us staring at her with wide eyes.
“What?” She said looking at us. “Oh, about the call? That was Mark. Yeah, Mark Hoppus. We’re dating. Kind of.” She smiled. “And they are going to come here now” She added with a smirk.
Amy, Melanie and April started little freak outs and babbling about how hot and handsome Skye’s boyfriend was and how lucky she was to date him. I only rolled my eyes and said, “That’s probably so awesome and fun to hang out with the guys like them, yeah?”
“Haha, kind of. I honestly get tired of their screaming and freaking out and partying. Mark understands me though. So we spend time together”
The girls awed and I rolled my eyes again.
“Don’t you dare roll your fucking eyes at me, duh!” April yelled.
“I’m not talking to a month!” I yelled back.
“And I’m not talking to a week day!”
“A week day?” A male voice called from behind. We turned around to see Tom, Mark and Travis. They were standing right there, in front of me. Holy shit. I only saw those dudes on concerts or on the pictures and boom! Here they are, just like they came from a picture. And Tom is so hot.
I’m pretty sure my friends just dropped their jaws. I stayed cool, trying not to blush or not to scream, because I knew I could scream right fucking now – I stood 3 feet away from my crush!
It happened to be Tom who asked about the week day.
“Her name is Sunday” April responded weakly and I fought the urge to punch her. I hate my name!
“Wow. That’s a cool name. I’m Tom” He smiled and I swear my insides melted.
“I know” I said in a surprisingly calm voice.
He flashed me a smile back and turned to Skye and Mark who were hugging each other tightly.
“Guys you’re gross!!” He yelled and I couldn’t help but giggle quietly. He noticed that and winked at me.
Mark and Skye pulled apart with Skye blushing a little.
“You wanna skip the line, babe?” Mark spoke to Skye. Tom looked at them, screwed up his face and faked Mark’s voice, looking at me: “You wanna skip the line, babe?”
I almost blushed, flashed a smile and nodded silently.
“You don’t talk much, huh?”
“Kinda” I smiled again. “Can they skip the line too?” I pointed out at Melanie, Amy and April who stood there looking at me with quarter dollar eyes.
“Yeah, sure” Tom flashed his crooked smile and made his way to Mark and Travis who were already walking back to the entrance.
After we made it to the entrance the boys showed us where to go and disappeared somewhere.
We had to register and to head to the first part of the casting – Dancing. I growled as dancing wasn’t my thing at all.
Some people gave us white robes and little badges with the numbers on them. I happened to be the 99th one. Mel got 103, Amy – 102, April – 100 and Skye was the 101st. That meant we were going to dance in the same group which was pretty awesome.
We had to wait until the whole group of fans will register. About an hour later we all had to go to the big room to do some kick-ass dance moves.
The whole thing looked really weird as everyone was dressed in a white robe and did the same dance moves. Some of them were pretty pervy. That didn’t really bother me. I suddenly felt the need to win this casting to be closer to such a hot guy as Tom.
Mark, Travis and Tom were showing the moves and then walking around the room between the participants to see who did well and who sucked. Tom stopped several times to look at me. One time he even stood behind, probably watching my ass. I got angry and turned to insult him but the innocent look of his damn cute face stopped me and all what I did was “Tom…would you mind to, uh, stop staring?..”
All what he did was just “Oh, okay, I’m sorry, I do that all the time, you know” and pervert winking. God, that guy is driving me crazy.
The next thing our group – me, Amy, April, Melanie and Skye – knew was – we made it to the next challenge. Ha, calling this challenge sounds weird, but anyway. This time we had to be the group of crazy fans near the Blink-182 plane, jumping, yelling, crying, freaking out – doing all that fangirling crap. Besides Mark, Tom and Travis, the cameramen now looked at us attentively. We had no problems with that at all. Although when this challenge was over we were told that Skye and I are going on an additional part of the casting and the other girls aren’t. They are still invited to shoot the video though. The shooting is tomorrow.
I felt sorry about that and asked them to wait for me in the car. Amy and April seemed to be okay but Mel was looking kind of weird. That confused me but I just waved it off.
The additional part continued right after the fangirling-acting one. Me and Skye were told to go down some hall to join the line. There weren’t any lines there, as there were chairs and everyone could sit. I noticed that there weren’t a lot of girls waiting for that one – only the ones with big boobs or big ass. There were about 20 girls I guess.
“I’m not really taking part in this one” Skye told me quietly.
“Why?”
“Because it’s a Tom and Travis thing. Mark has already chosen me. Haha. You’ll see” Skye smirked at me.
Right after that Mark’s head showed up from one of the doors and he said, “We’re gonna call you out by your names. Then you come here and we tell you whether you have to go that way, - he pointed to the other door, - or here.” The girls started giggling as blushing and what not. I rolled my eyes.
“Now the first participant – Skye Everly” Mark couldn’t help but smirk after pronouncing his girlfriend’s name.
Skye got up, said a quick goodbye to me and made her way towards Mark. The door closed behind her.
Tom’s head appeared a few minutes later, “Alright, Mark’s out, it’s my challenge and the next participant is…” He said a random name and the girl whose name it was giggled, getting up and making her way towards Tom.
“That way” He said, checking her out. The other door opened and Travis appeared there.
Tom was calling out different names, the girls went to his room or to Travis. About five minutes later they were getting out of both rooms with huge grins on their faces. And now it was my turn.
“…Sunday Moore” He said smiling. I got up smiling nervously and making my way to his door.
“Get in” Tom said winking at me.
I stepped inside to see some decorations: there was a model of the front lounge of a tour bus in the middle of the room.
The door closed behind me and I jumped, turning to face Tom.
“Hey…So this challenge is to find out who can be the actress to play the role of my girlfriend in the music video. ‘Cause I don’t have one.” He smiled.
I froze after his words. He noticed my impression and kept going, now smirking like a cat, “So. There will be a little scene in the video, where Mark sits here, – he pointed at the sofa,- with a bunch of girls and Skye. And here, -he pointed at the loveseat behind the table,- I’ll be…making out with my girlfriend. Well, with the girl who’s gonna play my girlfriend.” He said in one breath and I blinked. Making out with Thomas Fucking DeLonge? Yes Please! That seemed to be gross though.
“The scene will be real short. And the whole attention will be on Mark with the girls, besides me and my girlfriend, - he air-quoted, - will be in the back. So tomorrow, if choose you, you don’t have to be camera shy or anything.” He added and I nodded.
“So…uh…” Tom rubbed the back of his neck, “Let’s…try?”
I nodded and he led me to the love seat. I sat in front of him awkwardly. He didn’t seem to know where to put his hands either. Bummer, that was the most awkward moment of my life – I’m about to kiss my crush, but the kiss isn’t going to be real! I sighed at that thought and looked up at Tom who was looking at my face.
“Something on my face?” I smiled.
“No. You’re pretty” He said and blushed a little. Woot! Thomas Matthew DeLonge blushed?! Impossible. Although I could say he was nervous. Was he like this with other participants? He was now scanning the crap out of my face. To stop his staring I babbled out: “Thanks, you’re nice-looking too” mentally slapping myself. What. The. Hell. Did I just fucking say?!
Tom smirked and started to lean closer. I suddenly felt like jello but kept calm and leaned towards him a little too.
Tom put his hand on my back and the other one under my chin lifting it a little as I was shorter than him.
Our lips touched. It felt so right. At first he moved his lips slowly, rubbing my back gently with his hands. Then he speeded up a little and started to literally eating my face off. I didn’t really like that so I stopped kissing back and pulled apart pushing him away. A look of fear and embarrassment flashed in Tom’s eyes.
“What went wrong?” He said.
I shook my head, “Are you trying to eat my face?”
Tom blushed more and mumbled a quiet “sorry”.
I mentally slapped myself for letting him down and said, “Let’s try one more time?”
He flashed his incredible crooked smile that made me dizzy and kissed me again. This time his lips were so soft and the whole thing went awesome. Like, the perfect kiss.
We pulled apart both smiling at each other. Goddamn awkwardness.
“I guess you’re that one girl who will be my woman for 3 seconds.” He smiled.
I flashed a smile back, “Thanks”.
We both got up from the loveseat giving each other the world’s most awkward hug.
I made my way out of the room telling a quick ‘bye’. The girls outside immediately lifted their head up enthusiastically.
“Casting’s over” Tom stated showing up in the doorway. I turned around to see him giving me a wide smile.
The girls whined and looked at me with hate and anger. But I don’t give a fuck, you know.