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We Don't Belong

Just A Dare

“Why are we up so early?” I complained squinting as the sun practically burned my eyes out. I knew I should have brought my sunglasses. But when Katelyn woke me up it was just too early to think let alone get ready to go somewhere. I was lucky I had my clothes on right.

“I wanted coffee.” She said with a shrug as she sipped on some toxic concoction from Starbucks. “

You couldn’t just make it yourself at home…where you have a coffee maker?”

She shrugged her shoulders, “It tastes better.”

A second later a guy jumped out of the alley by us. “RAWR I’M A LION!” He yelled. Out of instinct I punched him in the face.

“Riley!” Katelyn yelled at me.

“You fuckin Bitch!” The guy yelled placing his hands over his nose which was now bleeding. He had reddish hair with a beard and was a little taller to me. He was dressed in a tank top and a pair of pajama pants. Who the hell walked around LA dressed in that?

“Why the hell are you yelling at me? He’s the stupid one that jumped out at us?” I defended myself to Katelyn.

“Did you see that Andy? Last time I do something on a dare. I think she broke my nose.” He was obviously British and he was obviously drunk.

I looked to the side of me to see a rather tall guy with long black hair bent over in silent laughter. “That…was…fuckin…AH-mazing!” He said trying to catch his breath. He had a deep voice. I could now see that he had ice blue eyes and had black makeup all over his face and his arms. He was dressed in a pair of black pants that were ripped up and a black vest. He also had hoops in his lip and nose. He would probably be attractive if he didn’t dress like that.

Who the hell were these people? “That was fuckin’ Ah-mazing.” I mocked him. “No it was fuckin stupid! Why the hell would you do something like that? Oh wait I’m sure there’s nothing going through your guys’ heads at the moment because you’re fuckin drunk.”

“Hold it, you’re the one that punched him and you’re trying to put the blame on us?” Andy stated not looking too happy.

“Yes of course I am.” I answered.

“You really feel the need to argue about this?” Andy responded.

What the fuck? “No but you obviously do.” I answered. “So let me lead this argument by laying out the facts.”

“Oh God this isn’t going to end pretty.” Katelyn commented.

“My votes on Andy, he’s charismatic.” The British Idiot chimed in. “He can bring on Super Bitch.”

I rolled my eyes, “One you jumped out of a fuckin alley at two girls. You could have been a psycho or a rapist or something. Granted the British Idiot said Ahhh…I’m a lion.”

“I said RAWR.” The British Idiot corrected me.

“And his name is Danny.” Andy added.

I continued on, “But I hadn’t really processed that fact until after I punched him because, let me point out again, that he jumped out of a fuckin alley at us. And two it’s…” I looked at my phone. “eight in the morning and you two are drunk! Who gets drunk at eight in the morning? Idiots who don’t have brain cells, that’s who.”

“And rock stars. We are rock stars so that is why we are drunk at eight in the morning. Besides it’s not like we were just drinking, we are still drunk from last night because we had fun. Which is obviously something you can’t do because you have a stick so far up your ass.” Andy retorted.

“Rock stars? Puh-lease. You’re probably just air guitar playing, rock god, wanna bes.” I answered crossing my arms across my chest and giving him an unimpressed look.

“No, I’m Andy Biersack from Black Veil Brides and he’s Danny Worsnop from Asking Alexandria. Google that on your fancy little phone.” He answered.

“He’s right.” Katelyn said. “You should see this Riley.”

I smirked at him, “So that’s why you’re such an egotistical, pompous ass. If you have people kissing your ass 24/7 you start to believe that you’re actually cool when in reality you’re an absolute moron.”

“Ha, at least I’m not a Super Bitch. I bet you can’t even have any fun. I bet you just sit there alone in your room contemplating what boring ass thing you want to do with your life. Hmmm…maybe I will become a lawyer or a nice little house wife. But then again who the hell would want to marry you. You’re probably still a virgin.” He smirked at me.

“Says the dude that wears make up. I bet that doesn’t do anything for your game. Unless…you’re gay.”

“Gay?” He said and then kissed me, catching me by surprise. It was the best kiss I had ever received, something about it just felt so right. But that didn’t mean that I was going to admit that to him. He pulled away from me and smirked. “I’m far from gay, Babe.”

“Did that just happen?” Danny said in a high-pitched voice.

“Come to my party tonight and I can show you a good time. It’s at the DeadLine club at 10 pm.” He said and then walked away taking his friend with him.

“Fuck that was hot.” Katelyn responded. “He was hot.”

“Shut up Katelyn.” I said rolling my eyes and started walking.

“We should totally go.” She said catching up to me. “Wanna go?”

I shook my head, “Uh…no.”

“You’re just pissed because you’re all hot and bothered and he won the argument.” She said with a giggle.

“He did not win.”

“Oh yes he did.”

“Did not.”

Notes

This is my first BVB fanfic please comment so I know how I'm doing ^_^

Comments

Update! Please!

Bvb67! Bvb67!
3/30/14
@NikiFM
your welcome :)
@Raven_Marie_Black

Thank you for reading! I'm glad you liked it ^_^
NikiFM NikiFM
11/3/13
i love it XD
@iluvdogs0322
yeah some days I am lol I live off of caffeine lol
NikiFM NikiFM
4/9/13