Disclaimer- Not mine....well I'm mine....but Jamie isn't mine....get it?
Author Notes- Hey all! I'm back...did you notice I was gone? Well this is just a little piece of stupidness...thanks to those of you who've emailed me asking how I was doing. I appreicate it even if I didn't show my appreication at the time! This is completly unbeated, so forgive any mistakes and such!
Cranking up the volume, I let the words of my recently dubbed Theme song fill the room. Humming along softly I took out my pen and a sheet of paper, almost unconciously, I began to scrawl on the sheet of paper over and over, I HATE BRAD I had written this nearly six times before I heard the soft cough behind me, whirrling my head around I came face to face with none other than Jamie Waite.
"What are you doing here?" I asked surprised.
"You must really hate Brad." He replied staring at my scrawls. Flushing a deep red, I balled the sheet up and tossed it into the garbage.
"Yeah, well I do." I snapped. Listening to the music for a moment Jamie smiled.
"Is this Joan Jett's version of Bad Reputation?"
"No actually, its halfcocked's version."
"Oh.." He wandered over and started flipping through my CD's. "Who's Spiderbait?" He asked after a moment. Silently I moved to the CD rack, taking the CD from his hands I replaced it with the Halfcocked CD. Moments later, angry music filled the air.
"That's Spiderbait." I said obviously.
"You know, I thought you only listened to music from the 60's and 70's."
"That and angry music." I paused. "So what are you doing here? I doubt it was to discuss my taste in music or my hatrd for Brad."
"Well I'm not here because of your music or Brad, that's true."
"So why are you here?" I pressed.
"You haven't written for a while...and you sorta left us hanging...." Jamie shifted from one foot to the other. I sighed.
"Yeah, I'm working on it." He surprised me by smiling.
"I know you won't leave us hanging for to much longer."
"How?" I asked.
"I just do." I raised an eyebrow and he smirked at my confusion.
"Oh great, so your a mystic now too?" I turned away to flip to my favorite Spiderbait song.
"Oh and Bea?"
"Yeah?"
"Don't worry You did the right thing by decking Brad." I whirrled to face him.
"Are you spying on me!?" I demanded. Jamie laughed and I stared at him.
"No, but you may want to ask Tyler about that."
"Tyler is spying on me!?" I yelled as Jamie headed out my door. "Wait!" Jamie waved to me over his shoulder and I sat heavily on my bed. Tyler and I were going to have to have a little talk. I smiled a little at the conversation that I had just had. And you know what? I suddenly felt inspired to write.
There we go folks, a little bit of cheesy goodness. Yes I'm back....sorta. Did ya'll miss me? Did ya notice I was gone? *smirks* And just in case anyone was wondering, yes I do hate Brad, and yes I did pop him one...he had it coming for a long time! *blushes* Well here ya go...let me know what you think could ya?