Did You Say Eight? (Stereo Kicks) [ON HOLD]

Seventeen

-Lillie POV-

"Wake up! Its time to wake up! Get your arses downstairs in 10 minutes!" I blink my eyes open to see Tom and Ronnie banging pots and pans.

"Fück off mate." I mumble.

"C'Mon, Lils, Chris and I made muffins." Tom says. I bolt out of bed and down the stairs. Once I reach the kitchen, I grab a blueberry muffin, and a buttermilk spice muffin. after I consume my first muffin, all the guys and gals come into the kitchen.

"good morning, love." Jake slides into the seat next to me.

"mornin." I mumble.

"hey, Lillie." Derek greets me.

"sup Derek." i giggle, still not believing that I'm friends with Falling In Reverse. he plops in the seat on my left side. Tom places a pill on my plate.

"you have to take it."

"no."

"yes."

"no."

"yes."

"no."

"Lillie, you need to take it."

"no."

"please take the pill, for me." Ryan comes up behind me.

"Okaay." I grab the pill and swallow it, not needing water.

"Thanks, babe." I blush at Ryan calling me babe. I glance at Jake and see him glaring at the drummer.

"Jakey, relax. It's fine." I mutter.

"Good morning Lillie." Jacky says to me.

"Mornin Jacky." I spin the seat around, and face him.

"How did you sleep?" He asks.

"Good, no nightmares, which is good."

"Yea. I need some help for a solo for a new song, I was wondering if you would want to help me with it." Jacky offers, tucking his hair behind his ear.

"Yea, that'd be cool, after we all get ready though."

"Cool. I'm gonna tell Ronnie, and you might just get credits on the album." He chuckles.

"Yeah, that'd be sick. I'm gonna go get ready." I run upstairs and go to my room. I quickly change into an all time low shirt, split leg stripes on one side and stars on the other black jeans, my pierce the veil beanie, a couple of chokers, I change my plugs into floral tapers, and slip on my glasses, lilo and stitch socks, and a few falling in reverse bracelets. I go into the living room, and motion to Jacky to come up to my room. He follows me into my room, and plops on the bed. I fall next to him.

"Let's get started. Does Ronnie have the lyrics?" I sit up.

"Yea, here's a copy, and I know all of the guitar parts except for the solo." Jacky hands me a couple pieces of paper, and lifts himself up.

"Can we get Ryan and Derek and Ronnie up here, so you three can play what y'all have, and Ronnie can do the vocals."

"Yeah." Jacky pulls out his phone and texts the guys. A minute later, the guys are in my room with their instruments, and in ronnie's case, his voice.

"Let's do this:

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