Hung up

I don't own Grojband or Hung up by Hot Chelle Rae

Corey sat in his room, looking at pictures of him and Laney. He sighed as he looked at a picture of Laney in her green and black bikini shooting him square in the face with a red water gun. His phone buzzed, he quickly picked it up hoping that it was Laney but sighed when it was a random fangirl.

He was in love with Laney and Laney only. Her fire truck hair, her emerald green eyes, her awesome bass playing and her lips…the one thing he desired was to kiss her lips and wrap his arms around her waist. He couldn't get over the fact that every time she was near, his heart would go crazy. Yes, he was stuck to her like a nail stuck in a wall.

He walked downstairs to the groj and went straight to his red guitar, another thing that reminded him of Laney. He sighed and played his guitar, staring at his phone. Suddenly he had the need to call Laney over. He started to sing the words that popped into his head.

Corey: I'm not usually the type of guy to call twice, and leave a message everytime (It's me again)

That's quite alright

And most days I just dust them off like that

Girls text me, you're the only one I text back

Cause you know where the party's at

He closed his eyes and nodded his head to the beat.\

Corey: And I'm like, yeaaah

Everything you heard is true

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

And I'm like, yeaaah

Telling other girls I'm through

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

He sat down near Laney's bass smiling to himself.

Corey: So big, this thing that we got going on

Riding round downtown where you take the top off, yeah

It turns me on

And I'm like, woah

Girl, how'd you get me hooked like this?

One look, one touch, one kiss, one chick

And then I can't resist

He laid on his back, still smiling and playing guitar.

Corey: And I'm like, yeah

Everything you heard is true

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

And I'm like, yeah

Telling other girls I'm through

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

You got the style, you got the flavor

I want you now, I want you later

I'm hung up, so let's get down tonight

Floating around, a couple of gypsies

Shaking it up, we're getting typsy

You show me yours

Cause Imma show you mine

And I'm like, yeah

Everything you heard is true

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

And I'm like, yeah

Telling other girls I'm through

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

Laney walked in. She heard him singing, picked up her bass, laid on the other side of him so there hair was rubbing against each other and sang with him.

Corey and Laney: And I'm like, yeah

Everything you heard is true

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

And I'm like, yeah

Telling other girls/boys I'm through

Everybody knows I'm hung up on you (oh oh oh)

You got the style, you got the flavor

I want you now, I want you later

I'm hung up, so let's get down tonight...hung up on you!

Laney sighed happily and Corey blushed lightly. "I'm hung up on you too Core." She said. She got up and pressed her lips against his. He smiled into the kiss. After 1 minute they parted, their lips making a soft click sound. She left giggling as she saw Corey fist pump the air. He felt so like his lips were on fire! "She kissed me!? This has gotta be a dream!" He yelled. He pinched himself and let out a yelp. "Definitely not a dream…" he said blushing deeply.

Ok done! P.s I changed Smile a little because of the swear words. This isn't my best, but I think my mind went mushed when I tried it. Sorry if it's not what you wanted… R&R