No matter how hard I try I can’t get whatshisface out of my head.
He’s like a secret that someone just told you and you can’t get their words out of your head. I can’t do anything with out his face plastered all over my head. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. Maybe it’s the fact I have no fricking idea who this guy is and it’s the thrill of not knowing that’s driving out of my mind, if I was there in the first place. Or maybe because he’s hot. There’s always that.
I closed up the store and started walking home, when my cell rang. “U got rose” I said walking into star bucks to get a coffee. “Rosey babe! OMG guess what we are doing tomorrow because if you don’t go with me I can’t go!” Isabelle screamed on the other end. Just by looking at her you would never even guess that she is who she is. Sure she has blue highlights in her hair but she is actually really cool and not stuck up. She is a ball of energy and doesn’t care what other people think. That’s what I love about her. “What’s that babycakes? Thank you” talking to Izzy then to the cashier as he handed me my drink. “We are going to a concert and you can not say no! please!! Please go with me! My mom won’t let me go with out you and I have to see them in concert!!” She said breathlessly. “Calm down would you! You’re going to make yourself sick. I’ll go if you just tell me who okay.” I said. What else am I going to do on a Friday night when my parents are a convention in Paris? “THANKYOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!
We are going to go see a band called Black Veil Brides and some others. Anyway guess who scored backstage passes too!!!!” She screamed. “Us?” “YESSSSS! Can you believe it! I’ll see you tomorrow!!” then she hung up. My friends are insane.
The next day
Izzy came over at 5 sharp but the concert doesn’t start till seven. She wanted to make sure I looked the part. Lord help me.
Rose’s outfit
http://www.polyvore.com/pray_for_us_sinners/set?id=20960958
Isabelle’s outfit
http://www.polyvore.com/isabelles_concert_outfit/set?id=20974285
After she straightened my hair are added a layer of red lipstick we were ready. We looked in the mirror smiled at each other and screamed. We may be weird but at least me have each other.
She ran to my car and I grabbed the keys. “Whatcha wanna listen to” I asked her as I buckled up. “Why don’t we listen to the BVB cd?” she said pushing the cd into the player. The song Knifes and Pen blasted through the speakers. I bobbed along as a guy screamed through the car. “They rock Is!” I screamed over the stereo. “I no right and it helps that the lead singer is really hot too” she giggled. And with that we pulled into the parking lot of the amp theater. This should be good.
