I still couldn't belive the talent in that guy, I don't have one talented bone in my body.
I got back in the car as I started chugging down the cool bitter- sweet beverage.
I got my phone back out and started texting Ryanne that I was on my way.
As we were getting closer to her house I started to pick up my backpack so I could make a quick exit out of my car.
My phone buzzed indicating that I got a message.
Oh my god someone is actually texting me.
I looked to see how it was from. Just Ryanne. The message read.
So a few weeks ago I got my Pierce the veil shirt so I put it on ya know. So all I was wearing was that shirt, jeans, and my converse. Then my mom said that I looked like a goth thug, like what even is a goth thug. So now I'm wearing that outfit, but with all of my band merch. I'm goth thugged to the max. See ya soon.
I couldn't help but laugh at what I just read. It didn't surprise me about what her mom said. She always wanted for Ryanne to be a girly girl, but she was far from it. She was more so an athletic nerd emo tomboy type person all rolled up into one. But that's what I like about her. She was herself. She isn't one stereo type, she's a little bit of everything, exept girly and showoffy. Kinda like me, but I care how others judge me more, so I occasionally try out newer trends.
My grandma pulled into her driveway as she said goodbye and don't get into too much trouble.
As I got out of the car all I could smell was firewood. For some reason I've always loved that smell, all of my friends hate it so I differ from choice of smells too, just like everything else.
I walked into her house inviting myself in. Ryanne came down the stairs with her blonde hair straightened, a choker, eyeliner that brought out her blue eyes perfectly, several bracelets, a pierce the veil shirt, and black ripped jeans. Yup she was all "goth thugged out.
"Yay, my person has arived." She greeted me with.
"Yo."
"Okay so I went on a food shopping spree. I got queso, hot pockets, like 8 bags of takis, 3 liters of Dr.Pepper, 5 cans of monsters, and a big ass bag of sour patch kids."
This was another reason I liked going to her house, she always has a large supply of food.
"Oh my god I love you so much right now, but the only problem is I love the food more so..." I told her
"It's okay, I feel the same way."
I started to walk over to where the majority of the food was, curious of where the rest was, assuming she ate it already.
She quickly turned on her music as She grabbed the food and headed to the family room. I followed behind her eyeing the the food.
"So, while I was out shopping I found some horror movies as well, I've never seen them or ever heard about them, so hopefully they're good." She showed me the four movies that were on the nearby table . They were, Flatliners, Sleepy Hallow, Texas Chainsaw massacre, and The Crow.
They looked pretty cool.
I was really anctious to tell her about math class and the whole Chris thing Soni hurried olup an quickly started to explain .
"Hey, so I was in math class today and the teacher had me help this one kid Chris..." Ryanne interrupted me.
"I think I know Chris, umm Chris Jacobson, yeah, we have gym together and we're friends of Facebook."
"Oh my god you do. I think that I need to quickly view his profile." I said
I had a mini heart attack when she said that.
She knows information about him. I need to know that information.
She pulled up his Facebook page. I recognized his profile picture. It wasn't of him, but some band that Ryanne listens to, I had the strong urge to start listening to that band, but the only problem was I forgot which band it was.
She started telling me about his profile picture as if she could read my mind. It was motionless in white, a band that Ryanne listed to only when she was in the mood to kill someone.
All of a sudden she had a weird grin on her face as she started singi ng the lyrics "IF YOU LIKE PINA COLADAS"
She showed me a picture of Chris wearing a black leather jacket with loads of chains on it with slipknot.
I started to blush, mainly because of the song lyrics and him. Honestly I was kinda scared of slipknot, I mean have you seen the guy with spikes coming out of his head, where as Ryanne would probably imagine them riding unicorns eating ice cream.
"Dear lord he looks fine"
"Dude Monday I'm so going into your math class and start singing the Pina colada song"
"No you're not, unless you want me to start singing the black parade and have you start crying in class in front of Andrew."
Andrew Barnes was Ryanne's crush, he had dyed black hair and always wore this black anime trench coat. Often times Ryanne would call him Andy Biersack, mainly because they had the same first name and their last name starts with the same letter, and I guess she thinks they look a like, but I don't see it.
A shocked look when on Ryanne's face as she started frantically shouting No no nope.
Now that that was settled, we continued viewing Chris's Facebook page. Then I saw a picture. A picture that was quite interesting, first I saw his face and his curly brow hair, next I saw this cool Soul eater shirt that I was totally jealous of, then I saw his hands, I mean they were nice hands and all, then I noticed his nails were painted black. Just the amazing thought of him in a salon in some sort of robe with cucumbers on his eyes getting his nails done just kinda made me start heavily fangirling inside. I showed Ryanne the picture and my weird image, and as she usually dose when I tell her about my weird brain images, she adds on to them making them even more amazing.
"Okay so let's just imagine while he's all in the robe and salon chair he was also drinking a pina colada and Andrew was sitting next to him doing the same thing."
"Dear lord Ryanne" I said as I started laughing like a seal. "Is this what our brains have come to"
"Apperently so." Ryanne confidently stated.
I noticed that it started raining outside based on the faint pitter patter of the raindrops on the window. "Hey, it's raining" I notified Ryanne, even though it really didn't matter.
"Oh my god yes, come in get up, we need to go outside and sit on the roof while singing to Black Veil Brides."
Ryanne and I usually liked to sit on her roof and just talk, but that was when it was warm out and not 11 at night. However it did sound fun. I've always liked the tain ever since I was little.
"Ugggg, fine." I said, trying to get up from the floor.
