Rebel Love Song (BVB Fanfiction)

Chapter 17

Jake P.O.V.

I was kicked out of the hotel room I was sharing with Andy, so Lyndsey offered to let me stay at her and Jade's place for the night.
"Thanks for this," I said, lying down on the bed in the guest bedroom.
"No problem. You are always welcome over here," she replied.
"Well, I'm not gonna be here much longer," I said.
"Why?"
"After tomorrow we're going back on tour for a few more days, then back to L.A."
"Oh," she said, sounding a little sad.
"Sorry. Wait, I have an idea. Why don't you and the other 2 go on tour with us?" I said hopefully.
"That sounds great! But would it be ok with the guys?" She asked.
"Andy and Ashley wouldn't mind at all being around Jade and Raven, and Jinxx and CC love you 3 so they wouldn't mind at all," I said, knowing how each of them felt about the girls.
"That sounds terrific! So, I'm not tired. What about you?"
"I'm not really tired either. You wanna watch a couple movies?" I proposed.
"Sure. You can go down to the den and pick a movie. I'll make some snacks," she said.
"Ok."
I got up and found my way to the stairs leading down to the den.
When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I turned on the lights looked around. It was huge. And I mean huge. To my right there were 3 floor to ceiling high book shelves completely filled with books. There where a couple chairs and beanbags sprawled around for reading on with a table right in the middle.
To my left there was a huge flat screen TV on the farthest wall over. Underneath it was a small table with an Xbox, 2 controllers, a DVD player, and really big speakers on both side of the TV.
On the other 2 walls there were two book shelves. On one wall both book shelves were filled with Xbox games.
On the other wall, the book shelves were filled with movies.
There was a loveseat, a couch, and a coffee table in front of the TV with a few snacks on it.
Right in front of me there was an air hockey table and a table with board games.
There was a small table with 2 beanbags on either side. Probably to play board games.
These girls are probably never board here.
I walked over to the bookshelf with the movies. The carpet was so soft and thick that I could feel it through my socks.
I looked through the movies. There were thousands of them.
I found one that I really liked.
I turned around and nearly jumped out of my socks.
Lyndsey was standing behind me with a tray full of goodies like popcorn, soda, and candy in her hands. Not very healthy but I'll eat some anyway.
She laughed and set the tray down on the coffee table. It was a wonder how that huge tray fit on that coffee table.
"So, this is the movie you want to watch. You really want to watch yourself?" She asked, taking the DVD out of my hand.
"Its not my fault that Legion of the Black is my favorite movie," I replied like a defensive 7 year old.
"Ookay," was all she said.
She popped the DVD into the DVD player and sat on the loveseat.
She must have seen me still standing up because she tapped the empty space next to her. I gladly sat down.
When the movie started, we both mouthed and sang along to every word. God, her singing is so perfect.
I honestly love this girl.
About 50 minutes later, the movie was over, and Lyndsey had fallen asleep.
I got up, turned off the TV, picked up the empty tray, and carried it upstairs into the kitchen.
I came back downstairs to find her exactly how I had left her. Her long silky brown hair was covering part of her perfect face. I moved the hair and looked at her.
When she was asleep, she looked so much younger than 20 years old.
I picked her up gently bridesmaid style, carried her upstairs, and into her room.
I set her down on her BVB blanket, covering her up with her Linkin Park blanket.
I turned off the light, closed the door, and walked to the the guest bedroom.
I lied down on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

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What a sweet chapter.
And Lyndsey, if you are reading this, that's what the den of our house is gonna look like when we live together.
Here is my inspirational note...
Everybody has someone. Even if you don't think you do, you do. Even if you don't know them. They could be your best friend, your family, or some random person you met on Facebook. Someone cares and really wants you to be happy. They want to hear why you are sad. And if you really don't have anyone, you can talk to me. I'm always here. Don't ever think you are bugging me with your problems because you aren't. I care too much to even think about problems bugging me. I want to hear your "snob stories". If you are sad, tell me, because I will always listen.
I love you and I'm always bd here for you.
See ya guys next update ^-^