Sometimes I Wish You Would Leave Me (A Marianas Trench Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Josh's POV

God, Danielle was fun. It was really fucking rad that she didn't drink either, otherwise it would have been just Brett and I not drinking last night, how it usually is.

I rolled over in the small foldout couch where Danielle and I laid, and looked at the clock. 5:30 am. Shit, where were they?

I picked up my blackberry and opened twitter. A quick look at the MTrench account told me that they had offered to buy shots for the first fans to meet them at a different bar then we had all been at.

I chuckled quietly. Those retards. They're going to be so hungover tomorrow. At least this was the last date on tour.

Danielle jerked around and started mumbling something about being a purple pineapple. I leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"Sleeptalker, eh?" I breathed in her ear.

She shot up like a firework and punched me in the nose.

"FUCKING FUCK! SHIT!" I screamed in pain.

"Josh! Oh no! Are you ok?" She quickly hopped off the makeshift bed and ran a towel underneath some cold water from the tap.

She ran back to me rolling around on the bed, looking like a fucking pansy curled up in a ball. She handed the towel to me, and I put it gently on my throbbing nose. The pain subsided a lot, but Danielle still looked worried.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. All I wanted to do was scare you, and then you went all Karate Kid on me!" I say to her, and she chuckles a bit, but I still see tears running down her face.

"Come here," I sigh. She gingerly lays down beside me, and snuggles into my side. I kiss her cheek, and we start intensely kissing, being careful with my nose.

After about ten minutes of making out, Danielle pulls away from me. "We," she touches her finger against the tip of my nose and I flinch, "Had better get poor Joshie to a hospital."

"Only if you come with me."