Chapter 19

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"I confess, I messed up. Dropping 'I'm sorry''s like you're still around. And I know you dressed up. 'Hey kid you'll never live this down.'

And you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with. And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances.

I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming. She said, she said, she said, 'Why don't you just drop dead?'" 

I sang while dancing around the living room blasting Fall Out Boy like there was no tomorrow. I'd been cleaning the house while bored out of my mind. Tony had gone out with the boys and left me alone. Since I didn't have any girl friends like any normal girl, I had no one to chill with. 

"What...in the world are you doing?" Tony's voice made me smirk as I spun on my heel to face. He wore an amused expression.

"Well Tony my dear, I'm bored and cleaning. So I'm blasting music and having fun." I giggled dancing over to him. 

He raised an eyebrow at me out of humor. "Fall Out Boy?" He questioned.

"If you say you hate them I will refuse to speak to you." I grumbled suddenly serious.

He just grinned and laughed. "I don't hate them. Just think you're really cute when you act like this." 

I pecked his lips before squealing when the song changed to my personal favorite 'I Don't Care'. I began belting it out enjoying myself way too much and dancing a little too seductively in front of Tony. I spun around and smirked at him. "Come on Turtle! Dance." 

"I don't dance." He grumbled.

"Well that's about to change." I laughed and grabbed his hands trying to make him dance. When I failed I rolled my eyes and pouted. "You're no fun." 

"I'll dance!" Jaime's childish cheer appeared from no where as he nearly knocked me off my feet and dragged me away beginning to dance like an idiot. I laughed loudly and danced with him. Once the song ended we both collapsed on the floor laughing and giggling like fools. 

I noticed Mike, Vic and Tony laughing their asses off but started clapping. "Well that was fun." I said after catching my breath and sitting up. "Who wants to listen to some My Chem now?" I smiled.

They all groaned making me gasp and cover my mouth with my hands. "We're kidding Ty. Relax." Vic laughed.

"Good because hating MCR is like hating Remedy basically." Yeah, that band really influences our sound. They all shook their heads at me as I started playing more music and sang loudly along.

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Tony's arm snaked around my waist catching me off guard as I tried to slide one of his T-shirts on over my torso. "Have I told you that you look even more stunning when you wear my clothes?" He murmured in my ear. I tried not to shiver as his lips brushed against my skin. He placed a feather light kiss on the nape of my neck before resting his forehead on my shoulder. I could feel my skin heating up from a blush and from his contact. I closed my eyes and let my head loll back as he started swaying back and forth gently. It was silent, neither of us saying anything but completely content with it."It was great seeing you so happy earlier. You're even cuter when you act goofy like that." Every time he spoke his lips brushed against my skin making me shiver. 

I turned in his arms and nuzzled my head in the crook of his neck. "Why are you complementing me so much right now?" I had to ask. 

He shrugged. "I don't do it enough." He muttered and started humming something while still swaying. I looked at him oddly, but his eyes remained closed.

"Tony, what's wrong?" I asked tilting his head to look at me. Instead he kept his eyes closed and only rested his forehead against mine. "Tony...tell me." I prodded.

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