Jealousy (Grojfic)

Chapter 3

I feel like I'm the last person to find this out. But... I don't think there's going to be a season 3 for Grojband.
;_;

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Amy's POV (Yay!)

I woke up to Laney shaking me gently. I yawn and stretch, sitting up. "Mm..." I mumble. Lan giggles and tugs my hair into a bun for me as I slowly get my body to wake up. "Don't worry, when the movie starts, you won't be able to sleep!" She laughs evilly, as a joke of course.

"Eh. I don't sleep much anyways." I reply with a shrug and smile. I look at Laney's outfit- a pink PJ crop top and grey sweatpants. Her hair clip wasn't in her hair- and she had no makeup on.

"You still look pretty without makeup." I claim, finally standing up to put on my favourite PJ's. Laney looks away embarrassed. "N-No way! If I went to band practice without my makeup-"

"What's worse? No make up- or girly outfit, for a week?" I ask loudly as I change in the closet. Silence...

"... Girly outfit, definetly." Laney responds. I giggle and walk out of the closet, sporting silk black PJ's. Laney leads me to the basement, where all the snacks, blankets, and drinks were laid out.

"So... What movie are we watching?" I ask curiously, sitting on the big, comfy couch. (If anybody had this show as a kid, you're childhood was awesome. Or terrifying. 😉)

"Outlast." Laney says in a dark voice. I tense up. I heard a lot about this movie... But never got the chance to watch it-

Actually, I never got the chance to do anything back home. I was always at practices, doing homework... I could never do my own thing- unless I was sick- which is rare. I'm one of those mutant teens who get sick only once a year, and when it come around, it's violent and painful, for a straight week.

I grab the popcorn and place it on my lap, and Laney starts the movie, and sits in front of me. It's pitch black in the room- the only light coming from the tv.

"Miles Upsure is soooo hot." Is the first thing I say as soon as the main character is shown. Laney laughs softly and chews some gummy bears. I carefully braid her hair in the style of Queen Elsa from Frozen- her coronation hair.

The movie goes on- and Miles gets two of his fingers cut off by a crazy doctor, gets beat up by a giant ogre, and gets possessed by a being known as the Walrider.

"Never trust a Priest in an Insane Asylum." Laney states as the movie is about to end. I smile and nod. We'd ate all the snacks by then- drank all the soda.

Then all of a sudden....

Miles gets shot. Several times.

"NO!" I scream as the screen goes black. "NO!" I cry to the ceiling. Laney holds in laughter as she comforts me. "C-Calm down, Amy... It's just a movie. The actor is still alive." She says, giggling.

"Or is he?" I look at her, and I swear I hear dramatic music.

...

"So, how long?" I ask. Laney looks at me confused. "Eh...?"

"How long have you had a thing for him?" I ask.

".... I'm not following."

"... Corey." I roll my eyes. Laney blushes and pokes her fingers together. "Oh...! Um... A-About 12 years--"

"12 years?!" I screech. "Girl, you should have made a move on him at 6 years of crushing!"

"I-I just don't know if he likes me back!... He's oblivious...." Laney mutters. I sigh and fumble with her hair. "... Lan, listen. Make a move or he'll move on." I exclaim.

"... I will, just... Not yet." Laney chirps protectively. I smile and lay on the couch. "... Fine." I chuckle. She's adorably timid.

"Hey, could you come to band practice tomorrow morning? The guys wanted to hear you sing- and I want you to hear our music!" Laney requests with pleading puppy dog eyes. I laugh and nod. "Sure! I'd love to!"

"Great!..." Laney yawns softly, and lays her head on my stomach, she's seated on the floor.

"I'll wake you for 10." I whisper to my sleepy cousin. She yawns with a nod and is asleep in an instant. I smile and kiss two fingers, and press them gently to her forehead. Our cousin-ly goodnight.

"Sleep well, Lan." I whisper.