16-"Leggo!!" :3

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((Hey bros, so the song that they write in this is bullet by Hollywood Undead. K? So let's all just pretend they wrote it. I love Hollywood Undead so, yeah))

*Anika pov*

I woke up way too early the next morning. The sky was still dark and the sun was just barely peaking out about the tree line. I decided to take a quick shower, putting on some dark blue jeggings, a baggy grey sweater, and my knee high converse. I grabbed my guitar and smiled, wanting to write a song for our album Tomorrow Never Ends.

I fishtail braided my hair, putting it on the left side of my head, and went straight to the fridge, skipping the whole makeup part that normal twenty-four year old women usually do. I grabbed out some cold pizza, which Mike must have ordered the night before, and grabbed a thing of apple juice.

I sat down on the bed Mike was sleeping in, and turned on the television, flipping it to Netflix, and turning on Peter Pan. I ate my pizza and drank apple juice from the jug, giggling at one of my favorite movies. I felt Mike get up from behind me, him groaning at the sound of Peter Pan. I growled and chucked the lid of the apple juice at him.

"SHUT UP! I AM WATCHING MY MOST FAVORITE MOVIE, AND TINK IS GONNA KILL WENDY, I DONT WANT YOU TO RUIN IT!" I laughed before putting all of my attention back on the screen. He patted my shoulder and kissed my forehead before telling me that he was going to the hotel's gym, and he left.

I giggled and took out my phone, snapping a picture of Tinker Bell taking notice to her large hips, and tweeted. @NikAlister: Watchin my favorite movie!! :D Gonna write another song later, watch out world, here comes SL! <3

After the movie at three pieces of cold pizza, I got up and went next door. I tapped gently on the door before a sleepy Eli finally answered. I smiled and walked into his room. "Where's Andy?" I questioned. He shrugged and sleepily pointed to a note on the table, yawning.

I walked over to the table and read the note. Eli, I'm going out, gonna work our with Mike. See you later, try not to be a prick. K? Text Annie and tell her I'm out. -Andrew. I shook my head and laughed.

"He still calls himself Andrew around you? Woe. Okay, so, I've got my acoustic, it's by the door, we are gonna write a song. Mmkay? I feel as if I only want you to help me, okay?" I rambled on a bit, biting my lip at the end for talking to quickly. He just nodded and grabbed my guitar.

After a little while of arguing about what the song should sound like, and writing down very few lyrics, we finally got an idea. "How about this, My legs are dangling off the edge, the bottom of this bottle is the only friend, of mine. I think ill just slit my wrist again, oh, oh, yeah?" Eli sang to me.

"NO! I've got it, listen. My legs are dangling off the edge. The bottom of the bottle is my only friend, I think ill slit my wrist again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, gone." I harmonized. He smiled and nodded, writing it down.

"Yes!" He hugged me from the side and we continued to write down lyrics. "This is going to be such a good addition to our album. " he said, attempting to pluck a rhythm on my guitar, but failing miserably.

"A depressing one, but I think it's goin to be great!" I put my guitar away and hugged Eli. "Lets go get some food." I said, looking at the clock, it was already 2:00.

"Shit, we can't, the first concert is at two thirty. And I have to go get Mike and Andrew from the gym!" He hollered frantically. I felt my eyes go wide and we both darted out of the door, ran down the stairs, and into the hotel gym.

"HOLY SHIT CONCERT WE ONLY HAVE TEN MINUTES TO GET THERE SO WE CAN PRACTICE LETS GO GUYS!" I yelled, darting down more stairs and on to the sidewalk, flailing for a taxi. Finally a taxi pulled over, and I hopped in, literally screaming for the guys to hurry up. It was a twenty minute drive to the stage, and we only had ten minutes to be there, we were screwed.

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