Chapter Twenty Three

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Twenty Three-

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The four of us were practicing our set list for our opening show we played in five days. We had been practicing for an hour now, so we took a break.

"who's wants to get lunch? 'Cause I'm hungry as hell," I offered. They all jumped up at the same time. 

"Me!" Jake yelled.

"Taco bell!" Drew yelled.

"Food!" Dave yelled, also.

"Let's go get some tacos!" I said to them. We all left an piled into Drews SUV and headed for Taco Bell.

I texted Dennis while we were leaving that we were going to Taco Bell if he wanted to come.

Dennis- be there soon, babe:)

Me-hurry or I'm eating your taco

Dennis- oh hell no

Me- oh hell yes, babe. Its going to be so good

Dennis- youre evil

Me- (:

W decided we were going to sit inside and eat. I got two Doritos Cool-Ranch tacos, one for me and one for Dennis and a Mountain Dew and then we all sat down at a corner table.

"This is the best fucking taco I've ever had!" Dave cried.

"Mines better," I said. He looked at me like I had just killed someone amazingly important.

"That is not possible, no, you are a liar!" He said to me. I flipped him off, laughing.

"I tell no lies about how good my taco is," I said, taking a bite out of it.

"Bitches please, mines the best now shut the hell up," Jake said seriously. Drew laughed and almost choked on his drink.

"You all are fuckers you don't deserve these tacos" I said and took another bite of my taco.

"That better not be my taco you're eating!" I heard a familiar voice say. I looked up at Dennis and smiled.

"It is," I lied. He looked down at me, horrified.

"What?" he cried. I laughed.

"I'm just messing with you, your tacos right here," I said, pointing to the spot next to me. He smiled crookedly and leaned down to kiss me briefly before sitting down and taking a bite out of his taco.

"Hey, emo freaks? Yeah, you. We can hear your conversation shut up, will you?" someone from the table in front of us called. I looked over at the guy.

"Why don't you shut the hell up and mind your business?" I offered as Dennis flipped him off.

"Emo faggot weirdos," he muttered before turning around I sighed and took a sip from my drink.

"People are annoying," I said. Everyone nodded. Dennis wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed the top of my head.

"Oh you guys are so cute. Stop it its gross," Drew said. I laughed and Dennis smirked.

After lunch, we decided to go shopping. I had no idea where Heather was, she wasn't answering my texts. Whatever. We all went to the mall, an I noticed a familiar looking poster hanging in the Hot Topic window, an smiled at the player, which was advertising our band.

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