Famestuck

Chapter 3

~Porrim's P.O.V~

"Meenah where are we going." I said quietly as Meenah continued jiggling door knobs.

"Trying to find somewhere to hide." She said as the voices continued to come down the hall. "Ah-ha" she said shoving me through a doorway.

We landed in a dark room that seemed to be filled with clothes?...this must be where they get their hair and make-up done.

I took a walk around while Meenah searched for a light switch sundenly we heard the door open and a voice outside the door.

We dove behind a clothing rack and Meenah gestured for me to shush though I was making no noise.

"Yes Rose I promise to call when I get off work..."The name Rose sounded familiar and so did the voice.

"..ok I will speak with you soon dear I love you," I soon realized who it was and my eyes went wide.

Meenah must've recognized the voice becuase she smiled.

"Kanaya!" I yelled with an outburst of joy as I popped up from behind the rack.

Her eyes went wide and she dropped the phone smiled bringing me into a warm embrace.

"Porrim it's so lovely to see you again." she said snuggling into the crook in my neck.

"It is indeed lovely and my have you grown." I said holding on to her. "Why..what are you doing here? I thought you were in LA, not that I'm not glad your here but why?"

"Well I got a job as a fashion designer for a the band and what about you?"

"Well...it's kinda hard to explain" Meenah said rubbing her neck.

~Karkat's P.O.V~

"...yeah and I don't give a shit so leav me the fuck alone" I screamed at Terezi.

"Yeah well me neither so I guess that means we're through" she yelled back her voice hoarse probably from her crying.

"Fine by me. That's one less bitch fest I don't have to do so see ya."

"Oh fuck you you braty superstar." She yelled storming down the hallway.

"You to you dino loving bitch" I yelled slamming the dressing room door.

I turnes to desk to try to finish writing the song when I noticed...a big as box in the middle of the floor.

Probably some shit they were supposed to give me earlier. I might as well see what's inside.

As I made my way over to the cart when there was a knock at my dressing room door.

"Hey karbro it's your bestest motherfucking friend open up."
Gamzee said loud as hell he must be high or some shit.

"What the fuck do you want Gamzee." I croaked as I opened the door.

"I heard what happened with Terezi are you ok?" He asked.

Damn it what the fuck is with everyone and the damned question.

" Apparently not if you hear I'm raging through the halls like some kind of gorilla on fucking steriods. But nooo let's ask anyway to make sure he's not ok why, becuase that's how fucking stupid I am and let's get fussed at." I yelled as my left eye twitched a bit.

"So your not ok?"

I felt like the fucking vein in my forehead was about to explode. I just slammed the door in the high ass jugglos face and sat down at the desk.

"Ok I'll talk to you later karbro I'm gonna go play video games with Sollux."

"I don't give a fuck." I said continuing the song.

"Get out a right now it's the end of you and me It's to late and I can't wait for you to be gone..." I was sing part of the new song til I heard a giggle!?

Da fuck. It was coming from the box. I wonder?

I slowly crept over to the large bin. And look inside it. Nothing but clothes I must be hearing things.

I then heard another giggle then the whole damn bin tipped over.

I stared like at it like 'what the fuck just happened'. I then peaked over the side to see a girl on the floor.

Woah shit there's a girl in here but she appeared to be sleeping. Or she may have passed out.

SHIT. What am I gonna do. Well first I should get her off the floor. I picked her up bridal style and laid her on the couch.

Damn she's actually kinda hot... wait no slow down she broke into your dressing room and passed out and I'm calling her hot.

Uh yeah!

Oh fuck me.

Major creeper. She's probably just some random fan. She probably has one of my tee shirts on underneath this hoodie.

I lifted up her hoodie and no tee shirt just a plain white shirt.

"Ummm...dude what are you doing." I heard someone say from behind me.

I flinched back and she turned on her side. "N-n-nothing I was just uhh-" I turned behind me to see a smirking Dave Strider.

Ugh what does this poker face douchebag want. "What do you want Dave?"

"I wanna know why your being a creepy perv. And why is there some random girl in your dressing room." He said holding his natural stoic nature.

"First off you insufferable prick see passed out in that basket over there," I said glaring holes in those stupid shades of his. "And second why the fuck are you in my dressing room?"

"Becuase John told me Kankri wanted to talk to you."

"Well I'm busy at the moment if you hadn't noticed." I said brushing some hair out of the girls eyes. Damn she was hot.

"So who is she?" Dave questioned as her peered over my shoulder.

"I don't know." I said still staring at the girl."Like I said she passed out in the basket."

"Oh so you just found a random hot girl in a basket,"

I looked at this incompetent fuckturd. Did he not hear a single word I just said? "What part of I found her in the basket did you not understand?"

"Damn it John...I knew I should have looked into that bin I could've ended up with-" we heard a groan followed by a series of incoherent mumbles.

"Shush you dumbass prick she's awake." I croaked.

"Are you serious...your gonna yell at me while this girls sleeping." he said looking at me.

"Wh-where am I?" we heard a low voice I saw her eyes flutter open.

"I...uh-uh...your awake." I stutter to say.

"Real smooth Vantas." Dave whispered enough for her to hear.

"Shut up you pokerface prick." she giggled in response and turned her attention back to me.

"Uh what are you doing?" she said looking down to see I still had my hand on her shirt.

I quickly removed my hand. "I...uh you see-I," I gave her a look of questioning. "Why am I the one being interrogated? Your the one who broke into my dressing room. Now explain who are you and what are you doing here."

She lookes away and I could see she was about to cry, "Way to go Karkat make a hot girl cry. Obviously she's a fan who just wanted to meet her favourite band member." I grumbled and I guess she heard me becuase she blushed, then glared at me.

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