The Best Year Ever (a warped tour love story)

Chapter Nine

its been a long week.  i have decided that i will update every friday or saturday because i cant do it during the week. 

NOT EDITED. I SPENT WAY TO LONG WRITING THIS AND I CAN'T PHYSICALLY BRING MYSELF TO EDIT ALL OF THIS. I MEAN COME ON I THINK IT IS PRETTY LENGTHY IF I DO SAY SO MYSELF...

I chose the song because I really really like it. it's All Time Low's new song

song: a love like war by: all time low ft. vic fuentes (music video!)

picture on the side is of vic and alex from the video, and in the external link is jack and zack fighting, vic trying to be badass, and rian passed out drunk. also from the video.  AND ALEX DOES THE THING....

carry on good sir. 

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P.O.V.   Charlie

I awoke the next morning. I don't remember getting in bed, or coming in the house for that matter. 

I rolled over expecting to see a body, for specifically Myren, but I was met with cold pillows and blankets. I crawled out of my mounds of blankets and threw some clothes on. I decided on a white tank top, and pink jean shorts. My hair was quickly combed out and make up was thrown on. I grabbed my phone and saw I had a text from Ryan.

Hey Charlie I had a lot of fun today. We should do something again. Maybe sometime this week. Text me tomorrow about it. Night.

I guess that could be fun to do.

Yeah sure, just call me when you want to go out or something. You know I'm always up for the beach. I put my phone away. Now to just locate Myren. 

I started the walk down the stairs, when I heard laughing. More specificaly Myren and my family, I walked a lot faster to the dining room. When I entered I was greeted with the sight of them all sitting at the dining room table eating breakfast. My parents were sitting at the ends, while Myren was sitting on the left of my mother, Dave sitting across from him, Amy, sitting next to Dave, and Josh, besides Myren. The kids were at their small table in the living room, in  front of the tv. I slowly entered the thresh hold of the arch seperating the two rooms. 

Myren looked up and smiled at me, I returned the smile, and he gestured for me to come over. That is when I realized there were no spots for me at the table. Typical. He scooted his chair out as I walked over, and gestured for me to sit on his lap. Which I did. By now everyone's laughter was dying down and was looking at me.

"Finally the dead rises. Its like almost 11:00." My mother teased. "I made breakfast. Pancakes with chocolate chips." I immediately shot up and got a plate with pancakes. When I re-entered the dining room, my father was missing from his seat, and instead Josh wassitting there. I took the chance, and sat next to Myren. I started to eat and conversation started up again. Mid bite, I started to cough and choke on my food.  The reason? Myren put his hand on my thigh. Which normally would be perfectly fine, but he was rubbing my thigh, inching closer and closer. Everyone looked over at me, questonablely. 

I took a drink of water, and waved my hand dissmisively. They immediately went back to the conversation. Good to know they will be there. Please note immense amount of sarcasim. I quietly took hold of his hand  and put it in his lap. I pulled away and grabbed my fork again, and continued eating. When he did it again.  I slightly tensed but drew no attention. I continued chewing and put my hand on his thigh. I felt him tense beneath me, as I inched closer. Someone needs to learn to deal with what he is dishing. I slightly pulled my hand up torwards his button and flicked it, when he grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers. I smirked, when I felt my phone vibrate so I pulled it out and saw I had a text from Myren.