Loving Two Rockstars

I was absolutely shocked at what Twiggy had said. Twiggy loves ME? B-B-But HOW?!?!? I’m far to ugly for him, nor am I famous..... I’m just another person, an ugly one at that. I don’t even know why Andy loves me, let alone why Twiggy does. Twiggy broke my thoughts by saying “I’m serious Blaze.” No one ever called me Blaze, though I loved the name.... People like the name Velvet, so I just go by that. “Jeordie Osbourne White..... I love you too, and how’d you know I liked to be called Blaze?” I said to him smiling. “You just look like a Blaze.... but Velvet fits too.” he said laughing. I hugged him tightly. Andy popped into my head at the wrong moment, Just as he always does. “Twiggy, what about Andy?” I asked. “I didn’t think about that little....” He said, clearly aggravated. “He doesn’t even trust me anymore...” I said thinking a break between me and Andy may be a good thing. “Velvet....” I heard a voice coming from the curtainway that lead to the sleeping area. I looked away from Twiggy and saw Andy standing there with a huge frown upon his face. “Hey Andy..... You heard all that didn’t you?” I said frowning. “Yes... but I’m not mad... I could understand if you wanted to break up with me.. Even if it is for that ugly thing right there.” He said gesturing to Twiggy. “Twiggy Is Not ugly, he’s beautiful.” I said as Twiggy smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist. “Whatever.” Andy said as he started to walk away. “oh, and, I DO want to break up.” I said trying not to be crushed by my own words. Andy just walked away. I was crushed, But I was trying not to act like it. “Velvet, I’m sorry about what happened.... you can blame me...” Twiggy said letting go of my waist. “No, Twiggy, This isn’t your fault, If it’s anyone's fault, It’s mine.” I said with my head in my hands. “No Velvet, It’s not your fault.” Twiggy said then hugged me. I sighed, looked down, and twiddled my thumbs. “It’s not.” Twiggy said then lifted my head up and pressed his lips against mine. When he pulled away he said “I would love you even if it was all your fault.” I blushed and quickly turned my head so Twiggy wouldn’t see. He saw anyway. “Aww! Velvet’s blushing!!” He yelled. “No I’m not” I said giggling. “YES YOU ARE!!” he said. I looked at him. “You’re red as a potato.” he said giggling. “Twiggy, it’s tomato.” I said laughing. “Whatever. I said “potato” therefore it is correct.” He said then stuck his tongue out at me. “You make absolutely no since.” I said still laughing at his silliness. “I KNOWS!” He yelled happily. I fell on the floor laughing. He just got on top of me and licked my face. “TWIGGY!!! STOP!!” I yelled laughing hardly. “NO!!!” He yelled still licking my face. “Their gonna think were doing something in here.” I said continuing to laugh. “Fine, I’ll stop.” “Thank you” “Welcome.” He mumbled. “I’ve got something I want us to share.” I said smiling. “What is it?” he asked. “Wait here.” I said then walked into the sleeping area. I went unnoticed by everyone except Brian. I waved at him. He mouthed “What are you doing?” “You’ll see I mouthed back at him. I walked over to my suitcase, looked inside it, and found what I was looking for: Twiggy My Stuffed Bunny. I walked back into the Living/Kitchen area of the bus with Twiggy the bunny in my arms and a curious Brian behind me. I walked up to Twiggy (Human) and handed him Twiggy (Rabbit). Twiggy (Human) got wide-eyed. I giggled then said “There, we can share Twiggy.” “REALLY?!?!?” He yelled. “YES!” I yelled back continuing to giggle. “Really? You get me all psyched just to hand a stuffed rabbit to Twiggy?!?” Brian said disappointed. “Yeah, Problem?” I said with this huge grin on my face. “No....” Brian said then walked back into the sleeping area. “Thanks Velvet, I love the bunny!” Twiggy said happily. “Happy Much?” I asked, then poked him in the ribs. “Much so!” he said then poked my stomach. We sat in silence for about 10 minutes, then decided to ask the bus driver how close we where to NYC. “Were almost there, give it about 15 minutes.” he said. I was happy. My best friend, Rain Scott, moved when we where in High school. She moved New York. I haven’t spoken to her since she moved, which was about 4 years ago.