DISCLAIMER: All Rights To The Actual Owner. (I own Jamika, her parents, and her grandparents)
Chapter 1- Meet Jamika
"Thanks for coming out, and enjoy your brains before somebody else does!" Corey says just before being tackled by a zombie.
"Ahahahahahahahaha!" I laugh, turning off the video.
"Arg! Get this thing off me!"
Shaking my head I walk over and pull a spray bottle out of my pocket.
"Bad zombie. Bad, get home, go on, shoo," I say spraying the green mist in its face.
"Grooooaaaaaan," it complains before walking away and burying itself.
"You had zombie repellent the whole time? No wonder they never went after you."
"It's actually just perfume but meh."
"Perfume?"
"Yep, Channel de Ecto, mom gave it to me ages ago and I thought I'd give it a try. Anyway, let's get back to the garage so that I can upload the latest adventure."
I should probably back it up a little. My name is Jamika Persky, Jam for short. I am the last member of Grojband. What instrument do I play? None of them, I'm the filmer. I'm in charge of the Video channel. Sure I love rock, but I'm happy as the filmer.
"Hey Lanes," I say holding out a hand to help her in through the window.
"Hey Jam, why did I have to climb in your window?" Lanes says landing softly on the dark blue carpet.
"Kate would've gone berserk and I'd rather like my ears to be functioning well."
"Oh yeah, I always forget you two are related. I think it's the purple hair."
"Personally I think it's that I don't squeal every time we have a gig."
The two girls smiled settling down on the dark grey doona that was thrown sloppily over the bed and began chatting.
Three hours later, and several topic covered, Kate came barging into the room to announce dinner.
"Jamie dinner's ready! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII It's Laney!"
"Uh oh," Laney and I say.
"Girls what is going on up there?" came the voice of Kate and I's mum.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII Laney of Grojband is here!"
There were three reactions to this. The first was the winces of pain from the two girls chatting, the second was the heavy sigh from her mother and the third was a squeal from Allie who had just joined the conversation due to Kate calling her.
"What's the rule about squealing inside?" her mother asks walking over from the kitchen.
"To not to, but I can't help it mum!"
"Just say goodbye to Allie and go eat your dinner," she says with a smile and Kate quickly dashes into her room; probably to squeal for a little bit longer. "It's lovely to see you Laney, dinner's on the table."
"Thanks mum, we'll be down in a moment."
"Thanks for having me over Mrs. Persky."
"It's Kylie, dearie, and it's no problem."
Mum sauntered out of the room leaving Laney and I alone.
"Cool family you have."
"You get used to Kate's obsessiveness after a while."
The two of us left to wash our hands before heading down to eat dinner.
"I think you should relax and wait it out for now, he's not entirely stupid; he just doesn't know how to act."
Laney and I were back in my room with the door firmly locked and bolted.
"I dunno…"
"Trust me, I've known him the longest out of us all. He's not the sharpest knife in the draw and it's not like he can help it with siblings like Trina."
"I'll take your word for it then. But what about you?"
"Nuh uh; not going down that path, I have yet to find anyone at all that I would even considered dating."
"Seriously?"
I shake my head.
"Girls! Lights out now!"
"Right mum!" I call out Getting up to turn of the light as Laney crawls under the cover of the lower bunk bed. Flicking off the light I move over and scale to my own bed.
"Night Lanes."
"Night Jam."
Well then I'm assuming that you've met Jamika now. Interesting character isn't she? You don't even know half of it yet. This will probably be the biggest chapter. Just a warning.
Next Chapter- Odd Happenings