When Jolie walked out to the car, I noticed she was drunk. She had a sloppy smile on her face, and a bright red hickey on her neck. "Miss me darling?" She asked.
She got in the car and slammed the horn. "Honk honk!" she yelled to the passer by.
"Are you a lesbian, cause don't think I don't see you staring." She said.
She giggled, a giggle worthy of a psychopath chainsaw murderer, and all of a sudden she was throwing up. I walked out of the car, wondering what to do. I decided to call my friend Randy. "Hey...I kinda need your help..." I said when he picked up.
I told him everything that had happened, and he came five minutes later. He had stated that he would drop Jolie off at her best friends house before, and he would spend the night at my house. When Jolie got out of the car, she yelled "See you later!" And walked into Ana's house.
As we were driving home, Randy asked "Are you ever talking to her again?" "We are through." was all I said.
When we got home, Randy and I sat on the couch and watched television. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Guess who scored two tickets to a Maroon Five concert?" I gasped and literally jumped up and down on the couch.
"Oh my god! I love you I love you I love you!" I yelled smiling all the while.
"Hey, I need someone with all the expertise so I can fully enjoy the experience, right?" Randy said, jokingly.
"Where is the concert?"
"Portland."
"Oh, a two hour drive, not too bad...all the more time to blast the best music in the world!" I yelled, not caring who heard.
I was going to a Maroon Five concert! All these years, the cure for all of my feelings were in the songs that I will hear live! Not to mention my little crush on Adam Levine, which may gross Randy out. There was nothing gross about it, just a little crush, nothing like all the screaming teenage psycho's with the signs that say they want to have his babies. I am twenty six for gods sakes! I know I seem a little crazy, but I am totally normal. "You need to brush up on your knowledge, so you can fully take in the experience." I said.
"I think the word I used was enjoy, not take in." He teased.
I fake punched him in the arm, and we spent the rest of the night listening to music (Maroon Five of course) and researching Adam Levine and the band.
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My Maroon Heart
FanfictionLila was always an outspoken girl, and was willing to challenge anyone on their beliefs. Then one night she went to a Maroon Five concert and her life changes forever. What would you do to get close to somebody? Would you fight your way through an a...
