When I woke up I was still laying on top of Shannon's warm chest. He stirred underneath me. I got up and pulled up my boxers and walked into the bathroom. When I was finished, I went down stairs to make some coffee and breakfast for supper. 'Shannon would love that.' I thought as I started gathering, bacon, eggs, cheese, green and red peppers. "Yummy!" I said too my self out loud, smiling.
I heard something drop from behind me. "Fuck!" Shannon swore.
"What did you drop now?" I ask still cutting the rest of the veggies.
"Just my Ipod." He replied in annoyance. I rolled my eyes.
"Wash up dinner is almost ready." I announced, he snorted.
"OK, but why don't you get dressed." He wasn't really asking.
"I will."
"Now then." He demanded, while I plated the food then went up to my room.
I know what you must be thinking, 'Don't you sleep with Shannon?' well yeah I do but, just because I sleep in the same bed as my best-friend doesn't mean we share a room. Where best-friend's and not lovers... yet.
My room was a 'meh' kind of clean. Meaning my bed was never made properly or there would be clothing laying on the floor in the corner.
I decided to wear my black Legend of Zelda T-shirt, some dark red skinny jeans and miss matched Jonas Brother ankle socks. 'Yep I'm a nerd and I think Joe Jonas is kind of cute. Their singing is pretty good too.' I thought.
"I bet you'd never change your sock's if they'd have pictures of me on them." Shannon said as if he knew what I was thinking.
"Yeah probably." I reply, "Come, supper must be cold." I add as I shoved him out of my room.
"I'm going to meet up with Alora after I eat." He says as we start eating.
I rolled my eyes, knowing he's probably going to go get high without me. So I'm just going to invite myself, "Can I come with?" I ask as we sat on the couch to eat and watch
" No." He said flatly.
"No? Who just says 'No?'" I ask.
"Me, obviously." He replies in monotone. 'What the hell has gotten into him...well besides me.' I thought.
"I have a date." I change the subject. He just looks at me and glares at me while he takes a fierce bite of a sausage, that was smothered in syrup. I shutter at the thought of eating all that syrup.
He finally decided to speak. "Who with?"
"Ryan." I answer.
"Who the fuck is he?" His jealousy kicked in and to add to that pretty annoyed with something.
"Jesus Shannon! Calm down, she's from school and I only said yes because she's moving to Paris in less then a week." I explain.
"Oh!" He seemed more relaxed, now that I mentioned my date was indeed not a boy.
Before I could say some thing else, he spoke up again. "Don't forget, this weekend is the weekend we have plans or I should said you have plans. Eh."
I turned my head turned side ways like a pidgins would; confused. Not knowing what he was talking about. "What in the name of bunghole kind of plans do I have?"
He started to sing,
"Sing it out
Boy, you got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it out
Girl, you've got to be what tomorrow needs
For every time that they want to count you out
Use your voice every single time you open up your mouth
Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Sing it out, boy they're gonna sell what tomorrow means
Sing it out, girl before they gonna kill what tomorrow brings
You've got to make a choice
If the music drowns you out
And raise your voice
Every single time they try and shut your mouth
Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Cleaned up, corporation progress
Dying in the process
Children that can talk about it,
living on the railways
People moving sideways
Sell it till your last days
Buy yourself a motivation
Generation Nothing,
Nothing but a dead scene
Product of white dream
I am not the singer that you wanted
But a dancer
I refuse to answer
Talk about the passer
Ruling for the ones who want to get away
Keep running!
Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
We've got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Girl you got to be what tomorrow needs
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world" When he finished singing the song I slapped my forehead, feeling stupid that I forgot about the concert of one of the most important bands, well too us anyways.
"Will you come with me, to that MCR concert? I'd love it if you my best friend would come with." I ask but made a face like a hamster.
"How do you do that?" I didn't know if he was referring to my face or what I just said.
"Do what? This?" I pointed a finger to my face.
"Nope."
"Then what?" I was getting annoyed.
"Always know what to say!"
I widened my eyes a little. "I just do kid." Actually I don't, I just say whatever, but I'm not about to tell him that.
"So will you come with me then?" I ask him again.
"Fucking, mother fucker, your fucking damn rights I'm fucking going to fucking go with you!" he was swearing with excitement.
"Christ... Calm down." I face-palm and chuckled, shaking my head.
He shoved my shoulder lightly and said, "Come on, lets go see Alora then, we'll blaze." I nod. We get up and scurry out the door, locking it on our way out.
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A/N: SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER! I PROMICE YOU A BETTER ONE NEXT TIME....that's only if I get comments! LOTS of them!