Being a Rockstar Sucks

Being a Rockstar Sucks 42

So I figured the last few chaps have been serious so I decided to make a fun chap. ^_^

Also how bout some Serenity and Jace time?

Thanks for being awesomazing!

Enjoy!

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***Chapter 42***

*Jace's Pov*

"Serenity...Serenity..." I frowned as she ignored me and continued to play a game on her phone. "Serenity. Serenity. Serenity." I saw her concentration dyying as her eyebrows furrowed and she pursed her pink lips. "Serenity. Serenity. Ser-"

"Jace! Jace! Jace! Jace!"

She burst out glaring at me, I looked at her blankly; trying not to smirk. She was so easy to rile up. I love it. "See how annoying it is?" She huffed.

"Oh baby, scream my name again." I smirked and laughed as she blushed, I'm not sure if from embarrassment or anger.

"You idiot blonde." She rolled her eyes before both of us burst out laughing; I love spending time with Serenity. It's never boring and hardly ever predictable.

"Anyway Tiger, how 'bout we go out today?" I suggested. I'm utterly sick of the stress. I figure if I spend more time with Serenity I'll get more ideas for the song I'm writing to impress Adrian. It's a win win.

"Sure, where to?" She questioned and I smiled broadly; her expression became wary.

"I have no idea." I replied shrugging carelessly and enjoying her baffled expression. I just want to go out, I never thought of to where.

"Good job genius." She said sarcastically.

"How 'bout...You pick?" I suggested, pretty proudly. She instantly brightened up and nodded enthusiastically.

"Lets go to-"

"Wait I'm not going to a girly shopping store, well unless it's Victoria's Secret. Then I will gladly put out suggestions and opinions." I stated seriously; she scowled and then pulled my blue hair.

"Jeez Jace, don't you know me? And your pervert level is quite high today." She scowled, while I playfully glared at her.

"Violent tiger." I teased, " I was kidding. I know you hate shopping. So where to my lady?" I was pretty hyper today as well as perverted; but to hell with it, it will be a fun day.

"Petco." She responded with a radiant smile. I stopped short and raised an eyebrow in questioning.

"Petco?" I echoed.

"Yep. Petco. Where the pets go." She hummed.

"Why?" I asked baffled.

"Because animals are cute and I want a bunny." She responded excitedly, her eyes glowed showing her fondness for animals. She didn't look like her usual violent, tense self, she looked very at ease and humble. My heart thumped and I couldn't help but smile in return. I knew I was falling and falling hard.

"Bunny? What if you have to leave and I don't think the hotel allows animals?" I questioned, scooting closer to her on the couch and playing with her hand.

"Well im confident it will be fine, plus i can take him with me on the plane. And I can just hide him, it's not hard to hide a bunny. Theyre awesome. They're so chubby and huggable." She gushed and I chuckled; she sounded like an innocent child right now.

"Alright, but where are we going to find a Petco in Vegas?" I asked and she looked at me with a cute crooked smile.

"Well I believe there's one by that mall that's like forty minutes away from here." She said and I groaned.