My Psycho Life With Rockstars~Part1~
(i dont know but i felt like writing something out of the ordinary)
I walk in to see a guest standing in my kitchen. He turns around, staring back at me. I can't believe my eyes. standing right before me is Kenneth Nixon.The guy from Framing Hanely, that glorious tatoo standing out on his neck. My dad coming in his business apperal, acting so business like.
It sickens me to see him this way, I know the music business is pretty frucken complicated but damn. I look back at the stunning lead singer, his hair jet black with that oh my god sexy bottom lip piercing.
I know I should be use to this by now, but seeing as how I'm a fan of there work. I think i should maybe run away for my dear life. I'm really not one to faint, I'm more composed than that. My name is Alice, I'm more than just obsessed with music.
I'm devoted, I'm slender with styled blonde hair with purple and blue streaks in my hair. I have violet colored eyes, I'm 18. My dad's a business manager for most bands that are pretty big. Like All time Low, Three Days Grace, etc.
Here I stand, in my very own kitchen. starring at the most amazing guy ever in looks. I watch him smirk at me and say "Is this a friend of yours Rob?"
My dad looks at him and replies back bluntly "No, it's just my daughter"
I half smile at my dads remark, feeling like a burden in some way,. I feel a piece of paper with 9 numbers on it slip my way. I look at it confused, looking back at eyes that are a dark brown. I feel myself blush, and see Kenny and my dad walk out the front door of our three story mansion.
