"Where am I?" I groan painfully raising my head from the floor my blood whooshing in my ears. "Oh so your not dead we worried we might have to bury the body and cover our tracks" chester jokes from the corner. Shooting daggers at him with my eyes I turn myself to rest against the back of the couch. "Your in my studio sorry it was the closest place. You really worried us back there. What happened?" What did happen? I ask myself, my head a little hazy. I start to recollect slowly the events of the night. Oh god I fainted. I'm an idiot I bury my face in my hands embarrassed, groaning."Amy are you ok your not in pain are you?".
I shake my head crying. "Dude you broke her". He spins his head round and silences Joe with one look. The guys leave some to their own homes the other half in the next room. Hooking his finger under my chin he lifts my face up taking my hands in one of his while the other wipes my tears away then cups my face. "Talk to me what's going on".
"I passed out like a complete dork, I can live that down". Looking anywhere but his face his lips find mine kissing me ever so sweetly.
"You were overwhelmed it happens. Just breathe for me ok." I nod and take a few deep breaths before kissing him back.
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Post Traumatic
FanfictionLife had been hard sometimes. But when you become the back up singer for dead by sunrise and signed on as a writer for Linkin park life gets that just becomes that little bit easier for Amy especially when you fall for Mike shinoda and he falls for...
