Matt's .~
I sat down at the edge of the couch and put my forearms on my lap, entwining my fingers together. The room was awkwardly silent as we heard Josh shuffle into bed through the plain white walls. I sighed, leaning back.
"Maybe we were a little too harsh" I put in, glancing at the other guys. Ian leaned against the wall, crossing his arms and nodded as did Mike. The room became silent again.
"yeah, but it's not like he's never a douche to us" Mike put in under his breath. I chucked a pillow at him and he returned it with a glare.
"Can we just stop fighting, please?" asked Ian, rolling his eyes.
"Were not children Ian" I protested
"Yeah, but your acting like one" He countered, holding a steady gaze that I had to look away from. The room fell into silence once more. The only sound was Josh's light snoring from the other room. We all laughed quietly, the tension breaking as we all became friends again.
"So…what do you guys want to do?" Mike asked, breaking the silence once again after a few minutes of awkward silence.
"I don't feel like just sitting here, we could go for a walk?" Ian put in. That sounded like a pretty good idea. I got up off the small couch and stretched.
"What time is it?" I asked to none is particular, taking out my blackberry from my pocket. It read 5:26.
"Do you guys want to get something to eat?" I asked hoping someone would agree. I was starving; the ride here didn't really consist of some good food. They both nodded
"Sure" they said in unison.
"Should we wait for Josh?" I asked, he would be pretty pissed if we went without him. We decided to wait; it wasn't long until he emerged from his room, his black and blue hair springing out from all sides. I covered my mouth with my palm, stifling a laugh. He glared at me with tired blue gray eyes that girls couldn't get enough of, for some reason.
"Do you want to eat?" I asked him. He looked at me oddly, trying to register what I said, clearing the fog from his brain. He nodded his head slowly, squinting at the light that shone through the curtains.
"Yeah… let me just shower…" he mumbled, stumbling into the bathroom and locking the door behind him. We heard the shower turn on and we waiting in silence for another minute or two.
"So where do you guys want to go?" Ian asked, tapping a beat on his legs lazily. I shrugged, I hadn't been here for a while so didn't really remember, maybe Josh did.
"How 'bout you Mikey?" Ian asked, pocking him in the ribs. Mike flinched, batting his hand away with his arm. Ian hit him again and Mike did the same, their play fighting fell into the background as my phone buzzed, it read.
New message from: Brett I sighed, what did he want now? I pressed open.
Hey, just got here, I don't know about you but I'm starving meet me at the Keg, dinner on me. I exited out of the text message and closed my phone. I looked over as Ian and Mike were still batting away at each other. I threw a pillow at them; they turned to look at me questioningly.
"Brett wants us to meet him at the Keg, he said he'd pay" they looked at each other and shrugged.
"Sure sounds good, and its free, even better" Ian laughed grabbing his coat. I grabbed my sweater and put on my Star Wars shoes that I had bought by accident. Long story. After a few minutes of quietly waiting, Josh came out of the washroom. He looked at us and cocked his head to the side.
"Where are we going?" He asked, drying his damp hair with a towel, quickly turning parts of it a light blue.
"The Keg, Brett said he'd pay" Mike informed him before I could. He laughed.
"Better take your wallet just in case, knowing him, he'll "forget his wallet", cheap bastard" he laughed, a sparkle of playfulness shone in his eyes, I laughed.
"Hurry up!" I called as he went to dry the rest of his hair with the blow dryer.
"Yeah, yeah" he replied. I smirked, he spent half his life in the washroom fixing his hair and putting on eyeliner that girls found irresistible. I shook my head and stared at the floor, I had a feeling tomorrow show was gonna be awesome.
