Let it be

Fights

Dear Lennon,

It's a Saturday night and usually I'll be out partying my ass of but Seth and Alice felt lonely so they made me stay. We were having a movie night in which they pick the worst movies ever. I was lying back into the couch with my headphones in my ears and My Chemical Romance blasting in my head.

What a wild night this is?

Nope

So I sat in between Seth and Alice. Seth kept nudging me to look at every 'funny' part in the movie. Alice kept stealing my popcorn and soda. I was so bored. The bright side of all this was Seth and Alice weren't fighting like usually. Seth got up and went to the kitchen and said something that sounded like 'peanut butter' and Alice got wide eyed. Lets just say Alice has been getting some cravings and she ate Seth's stock supply of peanut butter. I took off my headphones to listen to the fight that was bound to happen.

"What the fuck happened to my peanut butter? Alice?!!! Annabelle?," he yelled coming back with empty peanut butter cans.

"Hey don't be pointing fingers plus you gave me permission to have one tablespoon of that shit a day," I point out.

"Alice I knew it was you what the hell?!," he says yelling like a bitch.

"Seth stop whining like your some bitch get over yourself you prick buy another I'm pregnant don't yell or Nicky will never be born due to the birth affect that is his uncle!," Alice yells throwing the popcorn bowl at her sibling. Shits about to go down.

"Both of you shut up! Ok I was going to go to some party but I stayed for your both now all you can do is shut up for me please see I'm not even cursing!," I yell and they both look at me like I'm crazy. I huff and go upstairs.

It's been two weeks since my grandma died and lets say I haven't been to school. I don't think they know. I got my phone out and texted my next best friend Michael Clifford. This boy was eighteen and was in his own band. Ashton Irwin who used to live in New York taught both me and Alison to play the drums, Michael taught me how to play the guitar electric and acoustic, and Calum taught me how to play bass. I taught myself how to play the piano and the violin.

From me:

Michael frat boy you online

From Michael:

Annabelle hey so I've heard your grandma died you ok?

From me-

I'll live so where the fuck are u?

From Michael-

Actually I'm in Miami I was thinking of coming to Tampa to see you all for a week, Luke and Ashton are coming with

From me-

Dimple boy and blondie? cool so I'll talk to you later Seth's pounding on my door.

From Michael-

Seth comedian skyscraper Seth? I heard he's got a thing for you.

From me-

He does we're going out now I got to go

With that I turned my phone off and opened the door to find Alice and Seth in the hallway. I wave them inside considering this is technically Alice's room. They both come in.

"You both stopped being asshats yet?," I ask playing with my now red Mohawk.

"Yeah we want to say sorry," they both say.

"Uh uh say sorry to each other now do it now," I command and they both turn towards each other.

"I'm so..," Alice starts and slaps Seth. I gasp what the fuck just happened.