Mirrors Lie To Me (Marianas Trench)

Chapter 2

Dani's P.O.V.

I woke up the morning after the concert in the same outfit as the night before. Which sounds dirty, but I swear to god it's not. I was honestly so damn tired that I fell asleep as soon as I wasn't standing. The thing is, it happened to be on the kitchen counter. Maybe Andy will know what the fuck is going on.

Upon searching the apartment I found Andy under the coffee table in the living room clutching a carton of goldfish with a remote stuck to his cheek. He's certainly not going to know why I was on the counter. I was probably just hungry, I'm too short to reach the cabinets so I have to go all ninja mode and climb on them.

I went up to my room to get changed and take a shower. I grabbed some baggy sweats, a hoodie, slippers, and turned on the shower. I waited until it warmed up (screw this Canadian weather) and stepped in, singing the first thing that came to mind.

I'm insane, well I can feel it in my bones. Coursing through my veins, when did I become so cold?

Why on earth is that stuck in my head?

After showering- not elaborating because you should all know how that works by now- I stepped out and looked in the mirror. My face was still covered in signatures. Great. I looked closer at my forehead and noticed something... odd.

Josh's phone number.

This is gonna be fucking hilarious.

***

Ring.... ring....

Ring.... ring....

"Hello?" Josh's familiar voice came through.

"Oh my god... Josh?" I made my voice high and quivery.

"Uhh... yeah. Who's this?"

"OH. MY. GOD. JOSH FUCKING RAMSAY. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!!! I LOVE YOU!!!"

"Umm... how did you get my number?"

"IT DOESN'T MATTER, I WANT YOUR BABIES!"

"Uhh... bye."

Click.

I laughed my ass off for like 10 minutes after he hung up, he totally fell for the fangirl act! After composing myself I picked my phone back up and dialed his number again.

Ring....

"Can't you take a hint, hanging up means LEAVE ME ALONE. GO. AWAY."

"So rude, Ramsay. That's no way to treat someone you love more than coke zero." I said, back to my normal voice.

"...Dani? Was that seriously you? Oh my god, I thought the fans had gotten my number. That was terrifying." He said, relief apparent in his voice.

"Dude, you're so fucking gullible. And yeah, it's Dani. You did write your number on my face, after all. You didn't really expect to not get messed with, did you?"

"I personally thought you'd be a bit freaked to have my number."