A few days later, Kristina came knocking on my door. I hadn't seen her since the prank with Jimmy, and the same goes for Jimmy as well. There were so many times I wanted to pick up the phone and just talk to him, but every time I'd hesitate and walk away. Why the hell I can't just pick up the phone like a fucking normal person, I don't know.
I swung the door open and she smiled weakly at me. I think she thinks I'm mad at her for what happened. Why would I be mad? If anyone, I should be mad at Brian for going over the fucking bump! Little shit made me hit my head.
"Hey, Megz. Ok if I come in?" Kristina asked my permission quietly.
"Since when do you need to ask to come in? My home is your home!" I told her, and she laughed a little as she came inside.
"Listen, I'm really sorry for what happened--" I didn't give her a chance to finish.
I groaned loudly. "Gosh, you're just like Jimmy! I'm not mad at you, so save the apology for when you'll really need it."
She nodded and smiled at me as I passed her a beer, and going to sit on the couch. It was a couple minutes before she spoke.
"Sooo.... you guys were really just faking the whole make out thing to get back at us for teasing you about liking each other?" Kristina spoke slowly, as if she were processing it as she was saying it.
"Yeah, pretty much. Now he probably thinks I do like him because of all the teasing and nagging you did. He said Brian did the same to him though. But if you really wanna apologize for something, it should be that." I pointed out jokingly, but she took it seriously.
"I'm sorry for the teasing and nagging that you like Jimmy. I'll try not to do it so much anymore." She said quickly, and I raised my eyebrow at her.
"Feeling a bit guilty, are we?" I asked, and Kristina nodded slowly. "Nah, you're good."
"Do you, though?" She asked, looking up at me.
"Do I what?" I didn't like where this was going.
"Do you like Jimmy?"
I was about to open my mouth and say no for the ten millionth time, that we'd only just met not long ago. That most people date other people when they've known them for a while and had grown closer. But as I did, my breath caught in my throat, and I realized I couldn't answer her. I couldn't say yes, and I couldn't say no, because for once, I actually didn't know how I felt.
I expected her to smirk at me and assume that I did like him, but she didn't. She just stared up at me with big, wide eyes. I sighed loudly.
"Honestly, with all that's happened lately, I don't know." I told her truthfully, and she nodded, and dropped it there. "How's Michael?" I asked extremely quietly, my voice almost inaudible. I wanted to know what was wrong with him, and why he didn't like the guys, because it wasn't just Jimmy and Brian he didn't like. He pretty much hated all of them.
This time Kris sighed. "I really don't know. I haven't talked to him since I kicked him in the balls and sent him crying on the ground. I don't really want to talk to him either, the fucker. He dissed Brian badly, almost as badly as he did Jimmy. He even told me that I didn't have time for a boyfriend, that we were too busy with the band and shit. Since when am I not allowed to have a life outside of the band?" She sounded like she was on the verge of tears, and I don't blame her. This wasn't like the Mike we knew, the one we loved like a brother. Henry was ok with the guys, in fact, he really liked them and hung out with them often. Johnny became his 'bass buddy'. So why couldn't Michael hang out with them like he might've if he was acting normal? Maybe Shadz could be his 'singing buddy'. What was so wrong with them that he had to act this way?
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Girl Drummer Meets Boy Drummer(A7X/Jimmy FanFic)
FanfictionMegan Cole is 22 years old and in a band called Forever Falling with her friends, taking the role as the drummer. She's never been a fan of love, and doesn't care to try for it anymore, despite what her friend and band's guitarist Kristina thinks. B...