Revenge is the Least Bit of Our Problems
What's Going On?
A bunch of people screamed, some booed. Whatever. I knew that they were just jealous.
“There they are.” Pierre smiled. I walked over to David,
“You got my notes.” He smiled, my favorite smile, and quickly crashed his lips to mine. That mad even more booing.
“Okay. Now we got a show to do!” Pierre yelled. I gave David one more quick kiss, then walked off the stage, Bri following. Chuck counted off, and they started playing one of my favorite songs. I’d Do Anything. The song came to a quick end [sadly], and once again everyone stopped playing.
“Okay. David,” Pierre look over at him, and David smiled.
“Don’t you have something you want to say, or rather ask?” David nodded, grinning from ear to ear. Pierre looked over at me, nodded once, and David walked over to me.
“What’s going on?” I questioned, but David just gently took my hands in his, and pulled me out to the middle of the stage, and I think that’s when the butterflies came rushing into my stomach.
“There they are.” Pierre smiled. I walked over to David,
“You got my notes.” He smiled, my favorite smile, and quickly crashed his lips to mine. That mad even more booing.
“Okay. Now we got a show to do!” Pierre yelled. I gave David one more quick kiss, then walked off the stage, Bri following. Chuck counted off, and they started playing one of my favorite songs. I’d Do Anything. The song came to a quick end [sadly], and once again everyone stopped playing.
“Okay. David,” Pierre look over at him, and David smiled.
“Don’t you have something you want to say, or rather ask?” David nodded, grinning from ear to ear. Pierre looked over at me, nodded once, and David walked over to me.
“What’s going on?” I questioned, but David just gently took my hands in his, and pulled me out to the middle of the stage, and I think that’s when the butterflies came rushing into my stomach.