Post by andy laura scott on Apr 1, 2009 21:31:51 GMT -5
if the world is ending i'm throwing the party !
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How the hell Andy had ended up getting herself thrown into some party with Caleb, Reagan, and some complete and total stranger was almost a bit confusing, even to her, who had kinda helped plan the whole thing. And she had offered up paying for the fucking motel room, because she was kinda loaded. She had gotten paid the day before, and so she had four hundred dollars...yeah, it was very, very sad, but that was considered loaded in the life of unpopular musicians. Not that Pillows Kill Babies was unpopular...they were pretty popular compared to some of the bands they were touring with. They just weren't main stream enough to be famous. Or so they liked to say.
She and her friends, and her complete stranger, had arranged to meet up at the motel. And so she climbed out of her shitty rental car, after driving there from the lot, and writing her band members a note telling them where they were. Not that they would care...okay, they might. But she didn't want a million calls and them being all "ZOMG WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU ANDY?". That would just be fucking annoying. Plus she would probably already be drunk by that time, and so they'd want to join. And as much as Andy loved most of them (with the exception of Shane), she didn't want to party with them. She wanted to party with Caleb, Reagan, and Random Guy With Booze. Of course she knew his name, but she hated thinking of people as their names unless they properly introduced herself. Ha! and people said she wasn't polite!
She walked over to the main section, and leaned on the counter, sighing, before looking at the old woman behind it. She hoped she could hear. Old people who couldn't were fucking annoying! "I need a room." She said, loudly, just in case. But the old woman cringed, so she decided to turn it down.
The woman looked at her for a second, before telling her how much the room was. A hundred dollars, for a shitty motel room? Outrageous! But she passed her money over, then walked away with the key. Whatever, she'd make someone in the band loan her some until next week. Walking out of the place, ignoring the lady telling her about some pool or some shit, and walked over to her car and sat on the hood, looking around for her friends. Or the total stranger.
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tags; devon, caleb, reagan. that's the order, too, right? xD
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