"SHANNON OPEN UP THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW OR I'M KARATE CHOPPING IT DOWN!" I heard a voice scream from outside of my house.
I knew that voice better than I knew geometry (way better than that considering I suck at math period).
I sprinted to the door and as soon as I unlocked it, it flew open so fast that I almost got wacked in the face with it.
I jumped back as I felt Lyndsey's body smack on to mine and we fell back on to the floor. My back hit the floor with a thud and I looked up at Lyndsey with eyes as wide as saucers and she cackled. We quickly got up and brushed ourselves off, I know that we both were sore as heck but we had too much excitement in us to even breathe properly.
We ran into my room and plugged her phone into my speakers. "What should we listen to?" she asked and looked up at me. We then both put on a similar smirk and simultaneously said "5 Seconds of Summer."
5 Seconds of Summer were our all time favorite band and just wow they are amazing. I have loved them for a while now and they are the only thing on my mind, especially Luke Hemmings. That boy just drove me crazy with his blonde quiff and deep as the ocean right dimple.
Unpredictable blasted threw the speakers as I started to pack and Lyndsey tweeted as usual, occasionally showing me tweets she posted she thought were witty as fuck.
"Luke is wearing flip flops again." Lyndsey groaned and showed me a picture of him from today. She hated Luke, well, not really, but she loved giving him a hard time.
"Yeah, yeah, just go drool over Ashton." I said with a wink as I folded a pair of black skinny jeans and tucked them into my suitcase.
All of a sudden I heard a knock on the door, Jeremy has arrived.
I skipped over to the door and opened it to see a poor soaked teenage boy standing in the rain with a huge suitcase and a frown on his face.
"Oh my god." I said trying to hide my laughter as I pushed him inside.
"I just went threw hell and back to get here," He began as he walked into my room, dropping his suitcase and giving Lyndsey a quick wave.
"First of all, I had to scrub the floors with my bare hands, wash and fold ALL of my dad's underwear and mow not only my lawn, but the whole blocks' to even be here right now," he said and Lyndsey and I fell on to the floor, clutching our sides because we were laughing so hard.
His dad was a total douche canoe and he loved making Jeremy's life as difficult as possible like wow I hated him, but Jeremy, Lyndsey, and I have the worst luck so it was funny to hear Jeremy's story.
"then, we got in the car and it took us like an hour to get here, and as soon as I stepped out of the car in your driveway, a fucking hurricane started." he stated.
"That explains this." Lyndsey said pinching the fabric on his drenched shirt.
At first he flinched, but then he let out a sigh of relief, I could tell he was happy to get away for a while, I know I would too.
We spent the rest of the night pigging out on pizza, fangirling over 5sos, watching terrible movies, and of course, yelling about tomorrow until our eyelids all grew heavy and we passed out around 12.
