***Marley's POV***
"-well I am gonna get a drink. Anybody want anything?"Tessa spoke up as she stood up from her spot on one of the many beanbags in here.
"Uh an Arizona for me,"I told her as I looked up from my phone.
"Ooh! A can of coke please."Geneva pouted her lip a little as she had those puppy dog eyes.
Tessa rolled her eyes,"whatever. Be back soon."
Once she left the basement I grabbed the nearest thing and chucked it at Cole,"you dipshit! What you did in the car was bullshit why the hell would you do that?"
"Ow! This pillow is dangerous,"he accused pointing to the home decor causing me to roll my eyes at his stupidity.
"Answer Marles' question Cole,"Percy demanded as he whacked the brunette boy upside in the head.
"Ok fine! I admit it was stupid but it just came out! I swear,"he stated as he put his hands up in surrender as if we were gonna shoot him even though. I wanted lasers to come out from my eyes we all know it'd never happen.
"I really really like Tess,"he began. But I knew he had more to say."But, there's Melanie."
"Yeah the prude,"I muttered."Look I know I shouldn't say this but Cole, she's fucking Virgin Mary. She doesn't swear, hates fast food, never says no unless it's something illegal or what she consider 'inappropriate' or 'stupid', and finally she's too much of a priss!"
"Marley,"Geneva warned me as she gave me a look.
"I don't fuckin' care! Look Cole I know I should respect your relationship Mel really is a sweet girl but she isn't meant for you! She should be with guy from the High School Decathalon thing! But I can't stand here watching you hurt my best friend who's suppose to be a badass not a girl who should be crying about having her heart broken,"I exclaimed. I took a deep breath and went back to talking calmly."I'm sorry Cole. But I can't have Tessa broken. If she's broken than all hell's gonna break loose."
"What did I miss?"we heard Tessa chirp as she walked down the stairs with drinks in her arms.
"About the new song we're working on,"I blurted out."Uh yeah I uh came up with some lyrics to add to the lyrics you have for the first verse."
She shrugged as she handed me and Gen our drinks and sat next to me,"can I hear it?"
I gulped,"uh sure."
"How can I run away from myself?
It hurts me because it mattered
Silly me, thinking you cared."
"Deep,"she confessed."I like it. We should wait for Lori and Sam's back to write it so we all agree."
"Great,"I said with a fake smile as I sent daggers with my eyes at Cole who seemed quite shakened up but my new found confidence.
"God you guys are so weird,"Tessa mumbled as she stood up and instead sat next to Logan who was strumming the guitar and muttering lyrics to Fading Summer's song 'Next To You'.
"-Sammy, I tired,"we heard a little boy murmured as Sammyjo and Nat came down, and a sleepy Calum in Sam's arms.
"Alright baby boy, we're there. I'll let you nap on the couch,"she told him as she motioned to Kendall to open the studio booth.
He did and she walked in placing the soon to be asleep boy on one of the couches inside and topped a wool blanket over him as he used part of it as a pillow. He had his thumb in his mouth by the way Sam closed the door so we wouldn't disturb Calum's slumber.
Sam sighed as she ran a hand through her dark locks,"so, what's going on here?"
I was gonna tell her but then I frowned,"hold on, where's Lori?"
"Jesus Christ,"Logan groaned as he threw his head back and looked up to see Nat smirking at him.
He jumped at shock and fear,"the fuck dude you can't just do that!"
Carter chuckled,"dude he was there ever since he came back from him and Sam's make-out session."
"I swear to all that is good I will beat the shit out of you Albertson,"Sammyjo threatened as she sent a death glare at the blonde boy.
"You have nothing Fusco! If you do I will burn your Hunger Games Series."
"Doesn't matter! I don't care if you have Peeta Mellark claiming his undenying love for me I will not let you annoy me with this boy shit,"Sammyjo protested."Though if he's willing to leave Katniss Everdeen for me I am so up for it."
"Ew Sam!"Lorena whined as she came down the stairs with Lauren aka Mrs. Danielson.
"Hey Mrs.Danielson,"I teased the young girl as she sat in my lap.
"Marley, can you do my hair?"she asked me.
I giggled,"of course!"
I combed through her brown hair with my nimble, thin fingers, getting all the knots out of it. I took some hair ties from the coffee table and braided her unruly brown hair into two french braids. I remember my mother braiding my hair like that when I was younger when my hair would reach my hips and would take my mom forever to do. But nonetheless that was our special time that we had to bond for the next 15 minutes.
I didn't get to see my mother as much when I was in middle school because of the band. I understood why and I never questioned my mother's job of raising 2 kids because I knew she was working hard to make sure that me and Jordan never had to grow up struggling. I knew she did it out of love. Plus during all the days she's gone she makes up for it when she is home.
We had more mother-daughter shopping trips and sometimes I'd feel like she's my best friend rather than my mother.
The days when I do feel like my mother has no time for my brother and I my dad would always reassure us that it wasn't true. And the moment I knew my mother was a great woman was the story Dad told us about him in High School. The High School adventure that started when Sammyjo's Mom moved into town. Even though Dad has told the story billions of time Jordan and I patiently let him continue on since we didn't wanna be rude to our father.
I don't doubt my mother anymore. Though I can't say the same for the people besides my family.
Ya happy Gab?! Lol
Pic of Cole on duh side>>
QOTD: Who would you rather have as your sister?
Marley
Sammyjo
Lorena
Tessa
Geneva
Becky
Much Love Guys.
~IaMmE_Chick
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