Danny POV.
I had just finished recording some vocals at the studio for our new album From Death To Destiny. I admit,I was pretty pumped for this album.
A couple songs were already put out like Run Free and a few others. It got some positive feedback. I loved one girls tweet that I had recently got.
"@Gracethepony @Thedannyworsnop your voice is sounding fucking mint. Best song yet."
I was caught off guard as the smell of smoke filled my lungs. What the Fuck?I sigh and go check my kitchen to see if i've left anything on the burner too long.
Hm,nope.
I keep sniffing until my nose leads me to my front door,and eventually to my next door neighbours place.
I never really met my neighbour. I mean,I had seen her face from the side but that was about it. Motley Crüe was blasting most of the time,and if not them Blink 182 or Green day. So,her music taste was decent.
I rushed over,knocking her door urgently. Well,more like banging. After no answer I took it on my own advantage to test the knob.
Ah,bingo.
It clicked and I let myself in. At first I thought there was no one home until I heard what sounded like a cat eating its food. Than the stove on fire caught my attention.
I reacted quickly,grabbing te fire extinguisher that sat on the wall on the hallway,pulling the trigger thing trying to get it to work,bur sadly,failing.
The white goo came spraying up in my face and I mumbled some curses before turning it around and spraying it at the fire,killing it.
I went to go see if she was upstairs but she was already down here,with an confused expression on that pretty little face of hers.
"Your,um..your stove was on fire." I mumble,trying to not get distracted by her eyes.
"Oh my god!" She shouts,sadly.
"I'm sorry." I say,since she seems genuinely upset and a little bit nervous.
"N-no it's not your fault." She smiles but I can tell is fake.
"Do you want to come over to my place?" I ask,sticking my hand out for her to take "i'll make some tea. We can um...talk? About this?" She seems abit nervous at first,but she nods and we slowly make our way over to my place.
-at Danny's place-
"So I never really got your name." She says from my couch. I smile.
"Danny. Danny Worsnop." I shout from the kitchen I was currently standing in.
"Holly. Holly Lester." She shouts back. Now,I know what your thinking. 'Danny omg your such a man whore.' No. I was going to try to make the moves on this girl but shes..shes...different? I guess.
I walk back to the living room and join her on the couch,giving her her tea. She nods her head as a thank you.
"So,what happend?" I ask her. She puts her tea on the table near us.
"I don't know,actually,the last thing I remember was putting some water on the stove to boil. And I never though it was burning. I couldn't even smell it!" She said,voice deep.
"By the sounds of your voice,you probably wouldn't be able to smell much of anything." I laugh,she giggles a little as well.
"Yeah. I think blasting blink 182 while cooking isn't the best idea either." She added. I laughed. T
"So,tell me about yourself." I offered,sipping my tea afterwards.
"Well,i'm 20. I'm currently at Marksville College,and I have no life." She finished it off with a slight giggle. I nod. "So what about you,Danny?"
"I'm 23,i'm in a band called Asking Alexandria,and I have ginger hair." I nod,finishing off the sentence. She suddenly chuckles,catching me off guard.
"What?" I ask,laughing as well. She points to my face.
"Y-you've got some white stuff on your face." She points out.
"Hm. Thats weird. I remember cleaning off my face when Ben left last time." She chokes on her tea and starts laughing even harder. I laugh and wipe off my face,whipping the goo on a napkin.
"O-oh god. I better go,Cas is probably going crazy." She pulled the blanket off of herself,and stood up.
"Alright,um before you leave. Do you maybe want to hang out sometime?" I ask,scratching the back of my neck.
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Hahahha CLIFFHANGER FOTHERMUCKERS.
-XoxoxGrace.
