Forever...?

Chapter 4

(Open Arms By Journey)

We got to Nick's house and I changed. His house was really nice, we sat on the floor in the kitchen. Trash bag to the left of us and then stabby stabby weapons to the right of us.

"I shouldn't have given you knives."

"Bruh what did i do to deserve this."

"Nothing, I just fear my life currently." He said before taking a bite of pizza.

We picked up pizza on the way back to the house, and we sang a lot too.

A lot of Taylor Swift was yelled. What can I say, we are both swifties it seems. I grabbed the knife and stabbed the top of the pumpkin aggressively.

"Harley, what the hell."

"What did I do? You need to use that arm strength to get it in."

There was a moment of silence between us for a split second.

"That's what she said." I spoke before slapping my hand over my mouth as he started laughing extremely loud.

"Harley what the fuck."

"Sorry." I muttered with a smile on my face.

"Alexa shuffle saps playlist." He called out.

It went silent for a minute before soft sounds of Open Arms by Journey started playing.

"I want to make Mike Wazowski" I blurted out as I traced an outline of him on the pumpkin with a pen.

"You do that sweetheart." He mumbled the last part, which made me unable to hear it.

"I will fucker." I spoke very focused on the task at hand.

"So now I come to you with open arms. Nothing to hide, believe what I say. So here I am with open arms. Hoping you'll see what your love means to me."

"Harley, you never said you sang?" He spoke softly, whilst staring at me.

"I don't tell many people. Not a lot of people are exactly accepting of it."

"I think your voice is beautiful! Sing something else!"

"I don't know what else to sing?" I felt nervous, he was the only person beside my bandmates that cared enough to listen to me talk about music or singing.

"Sing for me when something comes to you?" He asked with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Of course."

The ending of Open Arms played through the speaker and we were brought into comfortable silence before other music started playing.

"We are making a playlist when I get back to my apartment." I spoke sternly.

"Yes ma'am! I'm down."

"I wasn't asking, I was telling but okay!"

"Someone is sassy today."

"I'm just like this normally." I said before starting to cut again.

"LETS GOOOOO!" He yelled which caught me very off guard.

"Can you scream any louder?"

"Yes I can, do you want to hear?"

"No, not really! But what happened?"

"Oh... I just did this really well."

"It's a smiley face! Wait, why does it have a body but no arms?"