~So, I'm an awkward wrighter, so don't judge this story!:D Heh, well I hope you enjoy reading it!~
Oh god. It's a Friday night and I'm sitting at home, alone. Well except my dog, Rodger. Beavis and Butt-Head plays in the background as I draw random shit.
I feel a vibration in my back pocket and I pull out my phone and answer it, "Hello?"
"Hey...." A low voice answers.
"Uhm, who is this?" I ask.
"It's me, who do ya think?" They answer.
"Uhm, well I know like forty people who answer the phone like this."
"It's Vic." His voice is too low.
"Oh, why the hell are you talking so quietly?" I ask him.
"Because, the guys who have girlfriends aren't supposed to have their phones. But Jaime sent me something and I heard it." He whispers.
"Doesn't he have a girlfriend too?"
"Yes, but you cant hide anything from Jaime."
"That's true." I mumble.
"Baby, I miss you. What are you even doing tonight?" He asks.
"God, Vic, why do you always have to be gone? Plus, I'm not really doing anything but chilling with Rodger and watching dumb shows and drawing." I sigh.
"You know why I'm gone babe, and don't watch Beavis and Butt-head it reminds you of me."
"I cant help it. Do you know when you're coming back?" I ask."
"I don't know when I'll be home, but I don't think it'll be any time soon. I still miss you like crazy though."
I sigh, "Where are you guys going?" I ask, walking into the kitchen. I open the fridge and get my strawberries.
"Sao Paulo, I believe. I couldn't be able to tell you where we are right now because I don't know." Right as he says that, someone's knocking on the door.
"One sec babe." I say.
I walk over to the door, unlocking it slowly, then opening it, slowly, "Jaime?" I ask as he's standing there looking very suspicious.
"Hey, Rylee. How's it, Uh, goin'?" He mumbles."
"Good, now why are you here?" I ask.
"Because.... NOW BOYS!" Shit.
Suddenly, Jaime, Tony, and Mike rush inside. They begin running around, yelling and going crazy. "What the hell?! Are you guys drunk?!"
"No! If we were drunk, I would be in some kind of suit, and Vic would be drunk!" Jaime says. Oh god.
"Jaime's the only one drunk." Tony mumbles.
"Should have known." I roll my eyes.
"Hello, darling." Vic says, walking inside and closing the door behind him.
I smile, "Oh my god, Vic!" I wrap my arms around his neck, embracing him into a hug.
"I've missed you and your hyperness." He laughs, hugging me back. He kisses me on the cheek.
