Covers

A.M

Sky's P.O.V
I was in my room, trying to think of what to do with Faith tomorrow. It was three A.M and I wasn't tired, I was painting a portrait for our living room. Faith and I recently bought a modern condo, and we are trying to decorate it as unique as possible. I wanted to go into Faith's room but I think she's asleep.

"ANGELIQUE SKY!" Faith screams and kicks my door open I get startled and drop my cup of water that held my paint brushes. I was wrong about her being asleep...

"Yes, Faith Alexa." I calmly say. When you've known Faith for ten years, you get use to her screaming and doing odd things...

"I can't sleep," she says quietly. She walks into my room and goes up to my painting while I pick up the fallen objects.

"Beautiful it looks just like us!"

It looked nothing like us, there wasn't even humans in the painting it was numerous eyes. I think she's on LSD or something...

"Yeah it does!" I go along with what she said.

She climbs onto my bed and brings our cat onto her chest. He hisses, then begins to purr when Faith starts to pet him.

"You're a good little baby kitty cat!"

We have no name for the cat, so we call him cat or kitty.

I get up from my stool and put my speaker on and start playing music.

Faith gets up and starts dancing on top of my bed and I join her. We scream out the lyrics with all our might.

When the song finished we fell on the bed.

"Hey Sky? Whatever happened to us making song covers? We use to get so many subscribers on YouTube." Faith says.

Oh yeah... I forgot about our profile.

"Oh yeah... I forgot about our profile." I repeat out loud.

"Let's make a cover right now!" Faith starts jumping up and down the bed making me bounce.

"It's almost four in the morning and you are in your underwear." I point out her Sailor Moon panties that are actually mine.

She always steals my underwear it's weird but I've gotten use to it.

"And? Let's get all dressed up and paint our faces on!" Faith says running into her room and I follow her.

"Wear this!" She throws clothes at me, I unfold it and it's sweater crop top. I take off my night gown and throw it on the floor putting on her clothes. I grab some baggy pink silky pajama shorts and put them on.

"Keep your hair like that!" Faith says and I give her a disgusted expression while walking to her huge mirror parallel from her bed.

My hair is a complete mess. I haven't washed it yet, so it's kinda gross at the moment.. or as the cool kids say it ATM.

"My hair looks like I just came back from the jungle." I state.

"No you look like a mermaid." Faith winks.

Faith throws on a long denim button up that she wears as a dress. And puts her brown hair into a ponytail.

She's so pretty awe.

She's like a pretty little Bambi.

We "paint our faces" and look in the mirror.

"Let's fuck shit up!" Faith screams while pretending to hold up two guns and firing them.

We go into the living room and I turn on the lights. Faith grabs my camera, and my guitar handing both to me.

"Wait what song Fae?" I ask right before she presses the record button.

"Brooklyn Baby by, our god, Lana Del Rey." She says and I nod.

"Hi I'm Faith." She smiles and I introduce myself and young money Sky. Because I'm a thug.

Faith says the cover of our song and I start to strum my guitar.

"They say I'm too young to love you. I don't know what I need. They think I don't understand the freedom land of the seventies. I think I'm too cool to know you..." I sing.

"...Well my boyfriends in a band, he plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed. I got feathers in my hair, I get down to Beat poetry." Faith sings.

We end the song and say our goodbyes. Faith edits it and stuff then posts it we squeal with excitement.

"Nap time?" I ask.

"Nap time." She nods.

That's our TFIOS. Just kidding, I don't like that movie.