I climbed into the elevator, as I watched this guy push all of the buttons.
"Dont I know you from some where?" I asked.
"Yeah, TV." The guy replied.
It took me a second to realize that who I was talking to was Joe Perry, guitarist of Aerosmith. He looked different. I wonder why he pushed all of the buttons on the elevator.
"So, Joe.. How are you?" I asked.
"Im good."
"Thats good." I looked down.
He walked over to me and blocked me in the corner of the elevator. I was a little scared. I slowly looked up into his eyes.
"May I help you?" I asked.
"Yes, yes you can." He kissed me.
The whole time he kissed me I thought "Oh god. Oh god. Whats going on? IM SO CONFUSED! What did I do? Oh my god. Hes a good kisser. WHATS GOING ON? WHY IS JOE PERRY KISSING ME? Oh my god... Oh my god...."
I actually kinda enjoyed kissing Joe. But I was still confused to why he just randomly came up to me and started kissing me. I hope this wasnt a dream.... He started to take off my shirt...
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
I quickly sat up in my bed.
"Shit." I said.
