Too Much to do, Too little time

43 2 1
                                    

*AVA CLAIRE*

"Oh Andy," I say. "for me?" He nods and hands me the bouquet of black roses. 

"I got them black because I know you like to be different." He blushes.

My heart leaps in my chest at the sight of  his lovely black hair and his full lips. I feel the urge to touch his pale skin. I walk slowly up to him and grab his chin. "They're perfect." I mumble as I lean in. He grabs my back and then-

"AVA!" 

"What?! What?! I swear I wasn't dreaming about Andy Biersack!" I instantly shoot up and out of my chair into a fighting stance. Yeah, that worked out well. I fell on my face. Great. I land with a big oomph! and glare at the peasant that stands before me. I calmly get to my feet.

"What," I sigh dramatically "do you want you boob?" Josh flashes me a fake look of hurt and puts his hands to his chests. He looks down and swings his head back and forth. He looks up with a grin.

"I didn't know I had boobs." I cross my arms and look at him.

"I said, what do you want?" I repeat.

"You were supposed to be doing homework. You told me that if you fell asleep to wake you up." He replied, obviously confused by my attitude.

"Yeah well, you totally just interrupted an almost make out scene between Andy and I." I look away from him. "I shall now shun you." 

He laughs out loud and when I look at him he raises an eyebrow. "Andy? Andy Biersack? Really?" Josh bursts into another fit of laughter. I scowl. He finally stops and I start flailing my arms.

"Of course! Why not!? He is only THE hottest man alive! And hey, it could happen some day! I have dreams too you know! At least, I'm not you who has a dream to be a star wrestler! Yeah, because that's soo going to happen, right? And I have rights! If I want to eat a twinkie, I'll eat a twinkie. If I want to fall asleep while doing homework, I'll fall asleep while doing homework. And if I want to dream about Andy Biersack, I will DEFINITELY dream about Andy Biersack! And I better not hear you utter a single word about this to anyone. You got me muchacho? Good." With that, I cross my arms again, stick out my hip, and harumph. 

Josh just stares at me with his mouth hanging open. Finally, he lifts up his arms up in surrender and says, "Alright woman! Alright! Sheesh. I was just doing what you asked."

"Whatever." I say with a wave of my hand. "Want to go get some pizza?" At the word 'pizza', his face lights up the room.  Damn, that light is brighter than my future.  He starts jumping up and down and clapping his hands together like a seal.

"OF COURSE, I WANT PIZZA! HOW COULD ANYONE RESIST THE CREAMY GOODNESS THAT IS CHEESE MELTED ON CRUST!!!!???" I bark out a laugh. Creamy goodness. Oh my.

"Alright Bongo, let's go."

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

We come barreling out of our town's local pizza place, Little Bell's. Josh stomps his feet as I fall to the ground laughing. "I can't believe you got us kicked out of my favorite pizza place!" He whines.

I stand up and brush off my dark skinny jeans. "Hey! It's not my fault the waiter didn't have a sense of humor!" I defend myself.

"Well maybe if you didn't put 'Ifartin Mapanties' as the name we would be in there!" He glares at me and I laugh again. 

"Oh come on! You have to admit that was funny." He shakes his head.

I stick out my index finger and thumb and make them parallel as I start to bring them towards each other. "Not even a lliilll bit?" Josh shakes his head again. 

The Emo Girl and the Lying Bad BoyWhere stories live. Discover now