'Ay, James! What's the time?' Kirk shouts from across the room, James looks over to him, pausing our conversation. 'Uhhh... twelve thrity-four!' Kirk gives him a thumbs up, which James returns with a thumbs up. He turned my direction once more. 'So yeah. Can I trust you guys to NOT fuck up my house?' I half joke. He laughs, 'Dunno man, ask Kirk that question. Cliff and I definitely won't though. Your house looks super cool.' I smile, 'Thanks! And make sure you feed Larry.' Larry's my pet goldfish. I've had him for a year now. 'Will do.' He nods and I get up from my spot on the sofa next to James and walked to my room where Lars had been sleeping for half an hour.
'Lars, what time do you wanna go?' I ask while poking and shaking him. Lars grunts as he wakes up, 'I guess now if you want me to stay awake.' He says, looking like he's about to drift off again. 'Okay sweet, go get ready, I'll be waiting at the door.' I walk down the house, inform James and then stand at the door. I had already gotten dressed. I was wearing one of Lars' Metallica shirts with my star jacket on, some black jean shorts and my converses. While inspecting the ground I get a notification on my phone, I take it out of my pocket and see a message from James:
Jamie
Enjoy your date with Lars 😉
I roll my eyes.
Shut up! It's not a date
Not yet it isn't
James knew about my crush on Lars. I've had a crush on him since last year.
Meh. I want it to be
Why not do something about it?
You don't understand how NERVE RACKING it is 😟
You're right. I don't
Lol
Bye
JAMES I SWEAR TO GOD.
Oh Lars is coming. Bye bye
I turn my phone off at the sight of him and put it back in my pocket. I shout goodbye to everyone as I unlock the door and hold it open for Lars.
For a second we both stand there at the door, I was about to say something until I realise he took the door from me and nodded to the car. 'Oh.' I whisper. I hear him slightly chuckle. I unlock the car and start it up. Getting my driving playlist to start playing. Soon after Lars jumps into the passenger seat.
I really wanted to compliment Lars, he looked so pretty with his hair the way it was, his Led Zeppelin tank top and leather pants. He wore his converses too. He remembered that we always used to wear converses together whenever we went out. I smiled. He noticed and raised an eyebrow, 'What're you smiling at?' I laugh slightly, 'Nothin'. I just assumed you remembered that we used to always wear our converses together' Lars smiled widely, his teeth slightly exposed, 'Of course I did! You're my best friend, Y/N.'
