One day, you and I will stand right there
And everyone would stop and stare at us-
It took quite a bit of fumbling to find my phone from beside my pillow. I was half-wishing that I wouldn't find it in time to answer the call, but I guess my lucky stars weren't listening to me. My eyes were still closed as I hit answer. Luckily, I had a Blackberry, so I could actually feel the buttons.
"Good-" I started to say, before realizing I had no idea what time it was.
"Ysa," a familiar voice from the other end cut in. And the use of my childhood nickname alone was enough to give away who it was.
"Speaking," I yawned, sitting up while rubbing my eyes.
"I've been trying to call you since last night!" she sounded excited. Then again, she was always like this: excited about the smallest things. She was pretty sensitive at times, too. Very confusing, mood-wise. She was crazy. But then again, so was I. Maybe it was that craziness that made us best friends in the first place. In fact, she complained a lot about how hanging around the boys of the band had toned me down a bit.
"There was a show last night," I mumbled, keeping my voice down. For all I knew, it could be three in the morning, and I didn't want to wake up the guys.
"But it's been a month!" she said loudly. Well, loudly enough for me to tilt my head away from the phone while she was having her little freak-out session. I grabbed the hairbrush I kept in my bunk and tried to single-handedly comb down the long, black excuse I had for hair. I barely caught on to her last sentence as I pressedthe phone against my ear again "-last to know?"
I could practically hear the frown in her voice. She was so psyched just a while ago, and now she was upset. Typical. She changed moods just like that.
"Woah, Jodi!" I cut in before she went into a rant again. "What are you freaking out about?" This time, I added mentally, smiling.
"When were you going to tell me that you were dating Josh?" she said, finally. I could just see her in my mind's eye: a cute, little bouncing ball of energy. It was obvious that she'd been dying to pop me this question ever since I picked up the phone minutes ago, but at the same time trying to sound like she's upset at me.
"I'm not," I said casually, completely forgetting about the situation I was in. And that, of course, earned me another scream.
"It's all over the internet!"
"Oh shit," I whispered, covering my mouth with my hand. It was only then that I remembered that everyone knew that Josh and I were together. He confirmed it a few days ago, why was Jodi only calling me now?
"You guys look soooo cute!" she gushed, leaving me expressionless on the other line. My friends knew I worked for a band under 604 Records, but only Jodi and a few others knew that it was Marianas Trench, specifically.
"Yeah.. I guess," I responded, laying my head back down on my pillow.
"You're dating Josh Ramsay! You should be more enthusiastic than that!"
"Well..." I shrugged, even though I knew she couldn't see me.
"Why didn't you tell me about it?" this time she really did sound a bit sad. I dug around wildly in my mind for an excuse to use.
"We haven't seen each other in like.. almost a month," I said, keeping my fingers crossed that she bought it.
"We saw each other ten days ago, Ysa!"
"Ten days ago?" I asked, more to myself than her. I grabbed my iPod and went straight to check the calendar.Ten days ago... that would be the 11th.
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Best Kind of Mess [A Marianas Trench Fanfic]
FanfictionHe kept telling me it would get better, that it'd be easier with each passing day. I found it difficult to believe him. It's never going to be easy hearing him say that he was single to every radio interview, that he wasn't seeing anyone at every TV...