《Chapter 23》

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"My girlfriends bitchin' 'cause I always sleep in

she's always screamin' when she's callin' her friends

she's kinda hot though" Luke sings.

"My shrink is tellin' me I've got crazy dreams

She's also sayin' I've got low self-esteem

she's kinda hot though

She put me on meds

she wont get outta my head

she's kinda hot though." Calum adds.

"My friend left collage 'cause it felt like a job

his mum and dad both think he's a slob

he's got a shot though

Yeah, he's got a shot though

When you've got bigger plans that no one else understands you've got a shot though" Luke adds.

"They say we're losers and we're alright with that!

We are the leaders of the not-comin-back's

But we're alright though

Yeah, we're alright though" Cal, Luke, Ashton, Michael and I sang together.

"We are the kings and the queens
of the new broken scene

Yeah we're alright though"

"Sometimes I'm feelin' like I'm goin' insane

My neighbor told me that I got bad brains

But I'm alright though

Yeah, we'll be alright though

'Cause we're the kings and the queens of the new broken scene

And we're alright though" Ashton finished off.

"Guys that sounded amazing!" Terrance cheers from outside the booth.

"Yeah! Second times a charm thanks to Michael!" Calum laughed, smacking Mikey's arm.

"Hey! I just forgot Luke went again after Calum..." He laughs.

"Well, anyway, we'll submit this to the radio dudes and we'll see if they play it! Thanks guys, you're free to go." Terrance says as he hands me the thick envelope.

"Taco Bellll!" Michael cheers as he prances to the car.

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"Yeah hey! We need...like, three Nacho Supremes, two Chalupe thingies, and five fiery tacos with meat and cheese only. Oh! And fire sauce."

"Uh... will that be all?"

"Oh, and about a dozen medium drinks, half Sprite and half Dr.Pepper"

"Is Sierra Mist okay?"

"Duh. I'm done now." I laugh.

"Okay. That's sixty-eight ninety-four at the window. Thanks!"

I pull up to the window as the guys start cracking up. It must have been contagious because I started to crack up too.

"What?"

"First of all..." Michael chokes out.

"Why the fuck do we need 'like three nacho supremes?'" he has to pause to take a breath "A-and five firey tacos?"

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