"Teenage Whiskey Magic Wasteland."

"THE ADVENTURES OF JOSIE X SHORTY!"

An old piece of fanfiction enjoy :3

No More Need For Pretend When You Have A Real Friend

A/N: The song is mine (:

LET'S DO THE TIME WARP AGAIN!!

"What do you suppose the guys'll have planned for tonight?" I asked my younger companion.

"I don't know all they said was to come over, like they usually do on Saturdays." Shorty replied.

Saturday night always meant game night with our new friends. Well my new friends, cause Shorty's known them awhile. Anyways we always head over to their house on these nights, cause our house wouldn't fit the capacity of eleven people as well as their house does.

We walked for a few minutes, which in reality felt like hours. The weather was still hot even though the sun was down by this time. After all this was California not up North where I'm originally from. That was my home, was, but now I was trapped here in the sixties during the middle of Summer in California.

[Well better get used to it.]

"Man I'm really not used to this heat!" I said sitting down on the nearby bench.

"You'll get used it soon, I promise." Shorty said taking a seat on the bench as well.

"Not likely I'm from the North!" I said bury my hands in my curls in frustration.

[Ugh it's so hot!]

Shorty chuckled at my overdramatic behaviour. I looked up and smiled as well. Next thing I know we're both in a fit of laughter. The amusement began to die down as we got up to continue our journey. About a half and hour later we were standing on the stoop of the house belonging to the boys we've grown to know so well.

"Oh thank god!" I said happily as I rested on the chair furthest from the door. "Hey Shorty knock on the door would ya, love?" I asked the girl standing in front of me.

Shorty stood there completely still. She looked pale extremely pale. Though there was also evidence of a blush creeping up onto her cheeks. I couldn't help but smile. The girl was nervous, I recognised it just by the way she stood almost as if rooted to the spot.

[Hell wouldn't you be in this situation?]

"S'alright Lucy, you don't gotta be afraid it's only them they're aren't gonna hurt us. And besides I'll be right here with you I ain't letting you go into the Lion's Den alone." I said trying to relax my curly haired friend.

Shorty stared at me her eyes wide with fear. She stayed like this for awhile, til a smile began to creep up on her lips. A genuine smile, not her normal nervous one. This made me smile to know my on edge comrade was now relaxing.

We stood there debating on who should knock. In the end I knew it would be me cause I didn't want Shorty to get nervous again. I remembering reading somewhere that it's not good for your health you know, being on edge constantly. Leaving my friends side I walked up o the door and knocked loudly, once, no answer then again but still there was no answer.

[What the hell? Where are they?]

I continued to knock even louder but still got no answer. My mind was frustrated at this point. After walking an hour in this heat anybody would be frustrated if their company didn't answer the door. I was filled with not only frustration, but exhaustion, and anger. Anger mostly and I released it by kicking the door.

"Fucking door!" I screamed holding my foot trying to ease the pain.

"See what happens when you let anger take over you get injured." Shorty said mock scolding me between laughs.