What the fuck. The three most beautiful words in the world. And the best words to describe this boy named Jordon Terell aka Charlie Scene. I mean he was running around singing Everywhere I go. "Man! What are you doing? Stop it! You can't even dance!" I shouted at him.
Jordon stopped and looked at me. "C'mon Johnnyboy. Don't be so boring. Dance with me. Let's party! Hey, thats actually a really good idea. Let's have a party tonight! Where's my phone? I have to text everyone!" he said. Not even listening to me. That guy. I stood up and left the room while Charlie texted like a thousend people. I didn't want a party tonight. I was a bit down today. Didn't even know why. I guess I need love or something.
Well maybe a party wasn't too bad.
"Jorel?" I asked and knocked on J-Dogs door. A few moments later he opend it. He looked like I just woke him up from a good sleep. "What's wrong?" he asked and yawned.
"Jordon wants to make a house party tonight. And do you know why? Because I'm in a bad mood." I told him and sat down on his bed. Jorel laid his arm around my shoulders. "Stay positive George. He wants you to feel happy." he answered. It was a bit strange ro hear something like Stay positive from Jorel. Don't know why but it was strange. "That sounds really strange by the way. He wants me to feel happy? Why me? I guess he just wants to have a party." I answerd. His answer was quite cofusing. I couldn't get J-Dogs Words out of my head. He wants you to feel happy. No. I was pretty sure he just wanted the party that he can drink, get high and pass out. Charlie Scene Style.
To be honest Jorel wasn't really helpful right now. "Alright, I'll leave you sleeping then. You look like you need it." I said with a smile and left the room. I walked around in our house. People always ask me if I'm crazy. Just because I live together with five other guys. But I can't imagine a life without them. They are my life. As I passed the living room Jordon already sang the next song. "Dudes look at me like 'What the fuck!' Girls look at me like 'That's what's up!' Girl you're a dime, I'm a dimond..." he sang and was still dancing. Or shaking his ass because you just couldn't call this dancing.
A few hours later the party was at it'a top. Well I have to admit that Jordon was really good at organising parties. Actually he just put on some music and brought tons of alcohol but it worked.
I started to enjoy it all a little bit and was standing around moving my head to the beat. "You seem to enjoy it!" Charlie said and put his arm around my schoulder. "Well George, you know I'm really good at this and what's better than a party? Ya know? You definitly need something to drink." he said and was gone. He came back after one second. "Here Darling." he giggled and gave me a beer.
I grinned. "Darling? You sure bout that?" I asked and sipped my beer.
"Where are the boys? I really want to sing one of our songs." I said. Jorel and Jordon where both right. I felt much better.
Soon we were on the "stage" and performed Gangsta Sexy. Just because we were so sexy.
I felt that Charlie was looking at me all the time but to be honest we all were a bit drunk so I guess that was alright.
And Charlie and I always joke about being gay. The whole band was talking shit and I was talking shit right now and had no idea what the fuck I just said.
The party lasted ages. I went to bed a few hours later. But somehow I landed in Charlies room instead of mine. Think I was too drunk to see. But who cares? Charlie could have my bed. I just don't wanted to go upstairs. Thats why I fell asleep in Charlies bed and woke up there the next morning. But not alone as I thought.
