Not just a fan..

I dont sing

Nirvana POV
In the morning i see a bunch of notifications from Twitter.

I walk downstairs and smile. "Go Kar! You tell them bitches."

She laughed and i played with the ring on my finger. Sam came up behind me and hugged me.

"We going to the studio?" Dillon asked walking in. "Yeah man." Nate said kissing Kars cheek and standing.

"Have fun baby." I smiled turning to face Sam and kissing him.

He smiled and left. Its just me and Kar now.

"You wanna have a girls day?" I smiled. She nodded and smiled big.

"Woo!" I smiled and we got dressed. I wore a pair of black denim shorts, a plain white tank top and my hair in a messy bun.

"Nails first?" She asks nodding towards a small shop. I laugh and we head in.

We get a pedicure and just talk about the future. "I wonder if we should just get an apartment here? We basically live in Cali now." I say.
"Maybe. Well have to see how much they are. I doubt theyre just going to let us move in with all the shit we have." She laughed.

"And all our friends." I say zoning out. I actually miss our apartment in Missouri.

"Clearly they dont miss us. No calls no texts." She says frowning.

"I guess. We have time to talk about it." I smiled at her making her smile.

"I shouldn't have ate that whole pizza." I laugh.

We go back to the house after spending the day in town.

"Well find someone to sing it. Maybe Madison?" Dillon asks.

"Thats not gonna work. Her voice wont match the song." Sammy says Laying on the couch.

"Whatcha need a singer for?" I ask genuinely interested.

"The chorus of this song. Nate says we should collab w a someone for this." Dillon says.

"Karlee sings." I say nudging her. She flushes dark red and playfully punches me.

"Its not any good." She shrugs.

"Bullshit." I say giving her the look.

"Shut up Nirvana." She groans hiding her face.

"Show them! Let them decide." I smirk. She shakes her head no and chuckles.

"Show us baby." Nate smiles pulling her on his lap.

She groans loudly and smiles.