A/N:
Er.. Uh.. This is my first fan fiction on this site. Hopefully you'll like it, and you'll find who the celebrity/band member is soon enough :) And please review? It'll make me happy, and make me want to upload!
Chapter 1: The Bet
I typed the words that I knew I was going to regret. The words that I knew would be my down fall. But for the first time in my life, I had to put myself first; I couldn't let myself be unhappy. I just COULDN'T. Not after being what I considered 'an advice columnist' more than anything. I felt like I was just there when he couldn't figure things out. I was the backup plan if anything went wrong. I was ALWAYS there, in whatever way he needed. If it was sex, talking, calming down, or just being there, it didn't matter. However, when I needed him? He was nowhere to be seen. No matter how many times I wanted to tell him how I felt, I ended up chickening out. Here's a really bad thing about me, I always hated to hurt people. Suddenly I got THAT response back that would turn my world upside down, and make me question everything, and everyone.
EmoBoy94: That's fine; I was cheating on you anyways
GirlMusicLover: With whom?
EmoBoy94: My ex-boyfriend
GirlMusicLover: But I thought he was with someone else?
EmoBoy94: You know that no one can resist my charm, even you…
EmoBoy94: So, with that, we could still make this work. You know the rules, what ya say?
GirlMusicLover: …I would rather listen to Justin Bieber while being forced to watch PETA's commercials
EmoBoy94: I could arrange that…
EmoBoy94: So I'm guessing that's a no then?
GirlMusicLover: Congrats Cameron, you aren't as completely stupid and thick headed like I thought you were
EmoBoy94: I'm not stupid enough to not know that you will be wanting me back in a week, tops
GirlMusicLover: wanna bet on that?
EmoBoy94: What do I win WHEN you lose?
GirlMusicLover: I take you back, no questions asked plus you get to fuck around with your boyfriend, and I send you a picture of myself
GirlMusicLover: And when I win, you hook me up with one of your friends, and you send a picture of yourself
EmoBoy94: Awwwwwww, love, you can't handle my friends, they would tear you apart
GirlMusicLover: ..I live in the ghetto, somehow I think I can handle them
EmoBoy94: Sure… :3
GirlMusicLover: Asshole
EmoBoy94: Bitch
GirlMusicLover: Dick
EmoBoy94: So I guess it's a bet then?
GirlMusicLover: Sure is, and Cam, your friend CAN'T be a girl, I know your perverted ways.
EmoBoy94: You know me way too well… I shall talk to you in a week, love
GirlMusicLover: You and your British accent… -.-
EmoBoy94: lol, bye Roxxi
Emoboy94 has signed off
Once I was finished talking to 'the dick head', I checked my twitter, and noticed a post that just came through a few seconds ago. It was by Cam. He posted a link to a youtube video, so I clicked on it, plugged in my head phones, and started the video. It was our song, 'Let Love Bleed Red', however it wasn't by the normal artist. The voice wasn't as high pitched, and it wasn't a studio version. You could tell by the guys voice, and the barking of a dog in the background, that it was recorded live, probably by a video camera. However, there was no image, so it gave no clues as to who was singing. But hell, I didn't care. All I cared was that this dude was a fucking amazing singer, and knew his pitches. I closed my eyes and leaned back in my rolley desk chair, and listened to the glorious voice that was coming through my speakers. I just HAD to figure out who this singer was, no matter what it took.
A/N:
Don't be afraid to be honest with me, I can take the comments :)
