We Could Be Best Friends But I Want Your Best Friend (Down With Webster Fanfic)

Chapter 7

"Is that it?" He asked.

Pat and I stood in the guest room of his condo, throwing clothes into my closet. My closet. In our condo. I never thought I would say that.

"Yes that's it," I sighed with relief.

Down With Webster played their last show last night. They're done touring for awhile. "What do you wanna do now?" He asked as we left the room. "It's like 4," he added.

"Let's just sit around and watch TV or something, I'm tired." I said.

"I'm the one who's been doing shows for the past month," he laughed. "You win." I said as I threw myself on the couch in front of a large TV.

"I need to know about your life. Like childhood and all that shit," he stated abruptly, sitting beside me. "Where do you want me to start?" I said moving a piece of hair from my face. "I don't know, family?" He suggested.

"My mom and dad live in Sudbury. I have two siblings, a brother and sister. My sister is seventeen and lives with my parents. My brother is 23 and lives here in Toronto," I explained. "Ok umm, birthday?" He questioned. "August 21st," I said simply. "Friends?" "Hailey and Jessalyn" I laughed realizing I only have two friends. "You need to socialize more often," he poked my stomach laughing. "I'm fine with only having two friends." I smiled. "Whatever," he sighed.

I pulled all my hair to my left shoulder and checked my phone. Two texts from Hailey and a missed call from an unknown number. I put it back ino my pocket and stood up. "I'll be right back," he nodded and I walked into my room. I dialed haileys number, after two rings she picked up.

"Ugh what do you want!" She snapped.

"Was I interrupting something?"

"No, sorry I thought you were my mom," she giggled.

"You texted."

"Yes, what do you think we should do with the appartment?" She asked.

"Well I don't really enjoy paying rent for somewhere we don't actually live anymore." I stated.

"Should we just completely move out?" She asked.

"Well are you permanently living with Camm?" I asked.

"Yes," she answered.

"Are you permanently living with Pat?" She repeated.

"Uh well I think so," I said sounding extremely dumb.

"Ok I'll call and we can just sell the furniture and stuff."

"Not the Apple TV!" I whined.

"Yes, Jessica the Apple TV," she said as if she was my mom.

"Ok well I gotta go, see ya."

"Bye." I hung up an threw my phone on the bed.

I walked back to the couch and sat in my spot again. "Hailey?" He asked without taking his eyes off the screen. "Yep," I nodded.

He was intensely watching an annoying GAP commercial and I being the weird one, am thinking about how ants would dye their hair. I snapped out of my thoughts and begun to pick away at my nail polish. It was very amusing.

"Ok I'm officially bored what should we do?" He asked breaking the silence.

"I need to find a job," I sighed.

"But I don't wanna do that right now Do you have any ideas?" I added. "You should sing something for me again-"

"No."