"Em!" My bestfriend, and roomate Valary shouted excitedly from the kitchen of the apartment.
"Living room." I called back lazily, as I turned the page in the book I was reading.
"EM!" She shouted, running into the living room. "Em, Em, Em, Em, Em!"
"What?" I asked , shutting the book and tossing it on the couch cushion next to me.
"Guess what?" She shouted jumping up and down.
"You ran outta coffee again?" I asked as I pulled my dark brown hair back in a ponytail.
"That too, but no! guess what?" She said excitedly.
"What!" I shouted.
"Matt's home!"
"Who?" I asked absentmindedly as I played with a stray piece of my hair that fell out my ponytail.
"Matt." She said, sitting down on the edge of the coffee table in front of me. "My boyfriend."
"The one in the band?" I asked. "Jesus Val you seriously arren't still dating him are you?"
"Why? is that a problem?" She asked suspiciously.
"No not at all." I shrugged. "If you actually want to be dating a man whore."
"Hey! Matt is not like that!" She said defensively.
"Oh please." I groaned. "All rockstars are the same Val, they feed you some cheap ass line about loving you just to get your pants and then they drop you when they've had their fill."
"I can't believe you Em! You don't even know him."
"I don't have to know him." I said. "But guys like that only have three things on their minds. Sex, drugs and booze."
"Fine com with me then." She said
"With you where?"
"Come over to Brian's house with me and meet Matt and the guys."She said. "And then you'll see they're different."
"Ha, you're funny." Getting out of the couch and walking into the kitchen.
"I'm serious!" She said following me.
"Hmm, hang out with you and you're druggie friends listening to shitty musics or stay home and read. Wow, that's a tough decision." I said sarcastically as I grabbed a watered bottle from the refrigerator.
"Em, they are not druggies!" She exclaimed. "And their music is not shitty!"
"Right." I said rolling my eyes.
"Just come with me. Please?"
"Umm, no." I said taking a gulp of water.
"Why Em?" She whined. "Why won't you come?"
"I don't want to."
"P-p-please?" She pouted giving me the classic puppy dog eyes. "For me?"
"No."
"Please?"
"No!"
"Please, please, please."
"Fine." I said throwing my hands up, giving in.
"Yes!" She shouted. "I'm gonna go call Matt!" She said running from the room.
"What the hell was she getting me into?" I thought to myself as I finish off my water bottle.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This is the kind of things i'm in to last 2009 and I'm sharing this to you :) Hope you'll love it.
