Starstuck- Jayy Von Monroe

"WOOHOOOOO!"I screamed as my brother winked at me. Him and Jayy were onstage, inging about magic and power and hours and all that shit.

Okay, first things first, Dahvie Vanity is my brother. Second things second (I should seriously stop doing that), my name is Charisma Vanity- I changed my name when Dahvie changed his. My OLD name is Janet Mary Torres. And THAT'S why I changed my name. And finally, I'm madly in love with Jayy Von Monroe. Random, huh? 

Okay, however brother's-bestfriend-stalkery that sounds, I assure you, Dahvie doesn't give a fuck. Mostly because he doesnt even know. But still.

As Dahvie walked offstage, I went flying at him and hugged him.

"Honestly?" he rolled his eyes.

I shrugged.

"You're my bro! I'm allowed to give you a damned hug!"

"Try doing that to Jayy" he muttered.

As if on cue,  Jayy walked offstage, looking totally badass. 

Sighhhhh...

He'd lost his top in the show. I felt kind of awkward. Dahvie COULD NOT know that I liked him. At all. 

"Inappropraite bro!" Dahvie scolded Jayy. "Honestly, can a guy have a sister without her having to see his best friends chest and having eyeburn?"

"SHUT THE HELL UP!" I cried.

They both looked at me oddly.

"It was bad enough listening to your singing Dahvie, now this?" I covered up for myself.

We exited the club, laughing and chatting and acting stupid until we reached our house. As soon as we got in we went to bed, no clothes changes, nothing. As soon as our heads hit the pillow, we slept as if we had never slept before...