Hard Rock Café Is Soft
I have already gone through WAY too much trouble for the 2 apparent readers. Everyone else has not reviewed. If people don't review when they're done, I'm going to give you a cliffhanger. Sorry, but if don't get reviews, I'm not nice. I'm even making Allison's 'rents have a sad chapter.
Greyson
We sat down at the Hard Rock Café, eating a random sundae. I was leveled with Allison's purple eyes. Yeah. Purple eyes. They're a bright shade of purple and they're supposed to be a mistake in her genetics. But they're awesome. Like, one in a million. But I love them.
"Very funny," she said. We both kept laughing. "Let's go see what they have upstairs." She grabbed my hand and jerked me out of my seat.
"OKAY, okay, okay," I said, holding up my hands in surrender.
We ended up leaving with a new set of bracelets for Allison, a guitar pick for me, and a coffee mug for my Mom. "Lemme take a picture!" She said. I gave her my iphone. She took a picture of us standing in front of an old Beatles record.
"Aw, no!" I protested. "My hair is all messed up!" I flipped my hair again when we were in front of the Let it Be record. Suddenly her phone started to ring.
"She lives in a fairytale, somewhere too far for us to find. Forgotten the taste and smell of a world that she's left behind. It's all about the exposure, the lens, I told her. The angles are all wrong now, she's ripping wings off of butterflies…" the phone's ringtone, Brock By Boring Brick, spouted out as she fished the phone from her back pocket. She answered it. I tapped her shoulder.
"Put it on speaker." She nodded and put the phone on speaker. It was her sister Josie and her boyfriend, Chase. They had been together four years, way too long. They had even moved in together after college, and bough six dogs together. But enough about them.
Josie was pretty much the only thing she had. Her Mom left when she was a month old and treated her like crap. Literally. One night he left her at basketball practice, which my Mom saved her butt from being left out in the hail all night. She ended up making me have to sleep on the couch and Allison got to sleep in my bed. STUPID, right? I mean, well, she wasn't my best friend then. We were just working on a project.
"Chase?" Allison asked. "I-i-is something wrong?" The phone was silent.
Duh-dun-dun! I couldn't write the part where they died, so I'm going to put it in the next chapter. Who has seen the Blind Side? I'm watching it now with my mom and I LOVE it! Sad story but awesome.
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