Loving Two Rockstars

“Really?” Twiggy Asked. “YESH!!!” I Screamed And Jumped Into His Arms. Twiggy Held Me And Smiled. “They Reminded Me Of Us... And They Reminded Me Even More Of Us When I Had That Quote Carved Into Them.” He Said And Put Me Down. “I Love You......” I Said “Love You Too. Now, What's Wrong?” Twiggy Said, Noticing Tone In My Voice. “I'm Hungry” I Said. “I Am Too.” He Said. “Wanna Go To Burger King?” I Asked, Hoping He'd say Yes. “Sure” Twiggy Said, Lifting Me Up Over His Shoulder. “Let's Go!” He Yelled And Ran Out Of The Room To The Elevator. “TWIGGY!” I Screamed, Laughing. Twiggy Carried Me Out To The Car Then Put Me Down. “Twiggy, I Have Legs Of My Own.” I Said, Playfully Punching Him In The Arm. “Well, I Wanted To Carry You!” He Yelled. I Rolled My Eyes And Got Into The Passenger Side Of The Car. Twiggy Got Into The Driver's, Started The Car, And Drove Off. I Plugged My Phone Into The Radio, Because I Left My CD's In The Hotel Room, And Set The Phone On Shuffle. Black Sabbath By Black Sabbath Started Playing. I Turned Up The Volume. Twiggy Looked At Me As If To Ask “This Doesn't Scare You?” I Looked At Him Like “Fuck No, I Love This Song.” He Shrugged And Turned Towards The Road. I Started Singing. After Black Sabbath It Started Playing Sleep With A Gun By Goon Moon. Twiggy Glanced At Me For A Millisecond. I Giggled A Little And Said “Not My Fault.” Then Flipped It To The Next Song. We Just Listened To Music Until We Got To Burger King. We Parked, Got Out Of The Car, And Walked In Hand-In-Hand. “What Do Ya Want To Eat Twiggy?” I Asked. “An Original Chicken Sandwich With Fries.” He Said. “Okay, You Find A Table, I'll Order.” I Said. Twiggy Nodded. I Walked Up To The Counter And Said “I Want Two Chicken Sandwiches, Both With Medium Fries.” “And What Would You Like To Drink?” The Cashier Asked. “Just One Large Dr. Pepper.” I Said. “That Will Be 15.75.” The Cashier Said. I Handed Her The Money And She Spoke My Order Into The Intercom Thingy. About 5 Minutes Later I Got The Food And Found Where Twiggy Was Sitting. I Sat In Front Of Him And Gave Him His Sandwich And Fries. “Hey! Where's My Drink?” He Asked. “I Figured We Could Just Share This One.” I Said And Pointed At The Dr. Pepper. Twiggy Nodded And Took A Sip Of It. I Started Eating My Sandwich. I Ended Up Getting Mayonnaise All Over My Mouth. “You Have A Little Something....” Twiggy Said, Whipping Mayonnaise From Around My Mouth. I Giggled, Quickly Kissed Him, And Took A Sip Of Dr. Pepper. “I'm Full.” Twiggy Said, He'd Eaten All His Food. “Same Here.” I Said, I'd Ate The Sandwich And A Little Bit Of The Fries. We Got Up, Threw Our Trash Away And Left. It Was Around 6:30 And I Was Already Tired. I'd Had Quite A Day. Twiggy Drove Us Back To The Aria. We Watched TV And Played Monopoly For A Little While, Or Till I Got Pissed At It, And Then Went To Bed.