Stacy P.O.V.
"So, guess who's writing a new song?" Aubrey told me, we were laying on my bed talking about any and everything we have experienced since we stopped talking.
"We The Kings?" I joked, nudging Aubrey's arm.
"No silly, Alex is, he let me hear what he had so far, its totally amazing!" She told me, "And you'd think since Dirty Work came out only a few months ago that the wouldn't be writing yet, but they are. Don't you just love knowing what your favorite band is doing like you know what they had for dinner last night, you know what color their boxers are, its insane!" She bubbled with the biggest smile on her face.
"Ohh, and sometimes getting into those boxers..." I griined suggestivly and winked, "Nah, I love my life, except for cleaning up after them, they are pigs! Have you washed the concert clothes yet?"
"Yeah, all I can say is ew."
"I know it is ew, your hands get soaked because of all their icky sweat and the smell they have, yuck!"
"I know it smells like sweat and cigarette smoke, and hoe-y sluts!" She exclaimed, making a gagging facce, dork.
"Hoe-y sluts?" I asked.
"It something me and Zack were discussing the other day, for some odd reason..." she shook her head and laughed.
"What did you make on the term paper? I made a A+." I smiled proudly, she smiled back.
"Apparently when my computer had that meltdown it had, it changed all the settings and my font was wrong and so was the letter size so I made a B+, I was so pissed."
"Dude, that sucks."
"I know right? Hows your relationship?" She asked, I blushed.
"Amazing, really amazing, I'm actually taking him home with me for Thanksgiving, I know I'm taking a guy home to my parrents! It amazes me too." I laughed.
Aubrey P.O.V.
"How about with you and Alex?" Stacy asked, I am so glad to have her back in my life!
"That is complicated, I mean we are definietly together, but that's really about it. We do love each other a lot, but we aren't all out there with that most the time, its more the cute relationship phase so its kinda unreal to me because we act like we are in 'like', but we both know its love, confusing I know." I said, my mind trying to unweave what we have going on, this was definietly a serious, long term relationship we had, but its just in its early stages. "And no, we aren't having sex, before you even asked me, no."
"Ah, I was hoping for juicy details!" Stacy saracasticly cried.
"Nothing good to tell." I said, shaking my head, "Do you and Jack have... stories?"
"Okay well there is that wet one where we went to the petting zoo and this llama that was as tall as me spit on him, it was gross." I laughed at the 'wetness' of her story.
"I bet that scarred the poor fellow." I laughed loudly.
"Yeah it did, poor llama will never be the same again..." Stacy said, causing me to laugh even louder than before.
"You and Alex spending Thanksgiving together?" Stacy asked me.
"Probably, we haven't really talked about it yet... his mom wants him home, I'll probably go with him, then we'll go to my parents for Christmas or something like it. Did you know Alex lost his brother when he commited suicide about 8 years ago?"
"I do remember hearing that once or twice, I know how he must feel." She frowned, I patted her hand.
"I know, but he's the only one his parents have now, unlike my parents who have Molly and Gerrod, so whatever he wants to do for the holidays is what I will."
"Oh ok, well I hope you get to see you parents for Christmas." Stacy said, I nodded and muttered you too.
"Oh and Molly had Olivia a week ago I went to the hospital to see them both, I have pictures, I'll show you later if you want."
"Yeah, I'd love that!" She smiled brightly.
"She's so cute little Olivia is, her middle name is Rose it fits her with her red ringlets, and yes she actually has ringlets, its adorable."
"Hey Stacy can you come down here for a minute?" Jack yelled from his bedroom down the hall, she looked at me apolgetically.
"Oh just go, Stace." I smiled, shooing her,
