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The gang meets the girl
0 reviews"Too fast?" He whispered. Jamie laughed and kissed him again.
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"Haha! We beat you again!" Brendon said, high-fiving Jamie. Ryan threw down his cards, reveailing all 8's. He reached over and smacked Spencer on the head.
"You retard! I did the signal like 5 damn times!" He shouted.
"Did not!" Spencer yelled back, bitch-slapping Ryan. Brendon caught Jamie's eye and hinted towards the kitchen. She nodded and they stood up and went to it, leaving the boys to argue.
"Do you want anything?" Brendon asked. Jamie shook her head.
"If I drink anymore I'll float away" Jamie laughed. Brendon jumped up onto the counter. There was a loud thump from the living room. They looked at each other and laughed as Ryan yelled something about drumsticks being considered a weapon. "Do they always do that?" She asked.
"Yeah, pretty much. Jon and Spencer are worse. They throw each OTHER, instead of stuff. We're all just like brothers, really." Brendon explained. "Like you and Cam."
"I guess. Although with Cam and me, it's more best friends that had no choice but to be family, because we don't have anyone else." Jamie said softly, her eyes glazing over in memory.
"I thought he co-owned the cafe with his brother?" Brendon asked, slightly confused. Jamie snorted.
"Only because his dad left it to the both of them. If George got his way, he'd be in Cali right now, and Cam'd be dead."
"What?"
Jamie sighed. "George and Cam....aren't the best of friends. George just doesn't want to give the entire thing to Cam, because he thinks it would make him more "Successful" then George. George tried to kill him once when he was drunk. But I wont get into that" She finished, smiling. Brendon smiled sympathetically. "So, how long are you here?" She asked.
"Until January, then we go back to touring." They continued talking about touring and music. About half an hour later, they fell into a comfortable silence. Jamie sipping Hot chocolate (Brendon convinced her) and Brendon sitting on the counter, drinking as well.
"Jamie, may I ask you something?" Brendon said , sliding off the counter.
"Of course, B." She replied, smiling. Brendon walked closer to her.
"Would you have kissed me in the cab?" He asked. This time it was Jamie that stepped closer.
"Would you have wanted me to, Brendon?" She asked softly. Both of them had their arms across their chests, and their arms were touching. Brendon nodded. Jamie giggled. "Well, in that case......" She put her hands on Brendon's arms and brought her lips to his. The kiss was soft, and sweet. Brendon figured this was what heaven tasted like. He unfolded his arms and put them loosely around her waist. She put hers around his neck. Brendon pulled away for a moment.
"Too fast?" He whispered. Jamie laughed and kissed him again. Brendon sat on a chair and pulled Jamie onto his lap. She straddled him and allowed him to deepen the kiss. They're tounges glided in and out of each other's mouths. Brendon's hands slid up Jamie's shirt slightly. Her fingers ran wildly through his hair.
*REally lousy chapter, but its posted. AIM convos are the sweetest.*
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uajumper333: ironically.
BrittanyxBroken1: hahahahahaha
BrittanyxBroken1: jewish jesus
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BrittanyxBroken1: yessss
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"You retard! I did the signal like 5 damn times!" He shouted.
"Did not!" Spencer yelled back, bitch-slapping Ryan. Brendon caught Jamie's eye and hinted towards the kitchen. She nodded and they stood up and went to it, leaving the boys to argue.
"Do you want anything?" Brendon asked. Jamie shook her head.
"If I drink anymore I'll float away" Jamie laughed. Brendon jumped up onto the counter. There was a loud thump from the living room. They looked at each other and laughed as Ryan yelled something about drumsticks being considered a weapon. "Do they always do that?" She asked.
"Yeah, pretty much. Jon and Spencer are worse. They throw each OTHER, instead of stuff. We're all just like brothers, really." Brendon explained. "Like you and Cam."
"I guess. Although with Cam and me, it's more best friends that had no choice but to be family, because we don't have anyone else." Jamie said softly, her eyes glazing over in memory.
"I thought he co-owned the cafe with his brother?" Brendon asked, slightly confused. Jamie snorted.
"Only because his dad left it to the both of them. If George got his way, he'd be in Cali right now, and Cam'd be dead."
"What?"
Jamie sighed. "George and Cam....aren't the best of friends. George just doesn't want to give the entire thing to Cam, because he thinks it would make him more "Successful" then George. George tried to kill him once when he was drunk. But I wont get into that" She finished, smiling. Brendon smiled sympathetically. "So, how long are you here?" She asked.
"Until January, then we go back to touring." They continued talking about touring and music. About half an hour later, they fell into a comfortable silence. Jamie sipping Hot chocolate (Brendon convinced her) and Brendon sitting on the counter, drinking as well.
"Jamie, may I ask you something?" Brendon said , sliding off the counter.
"Of course, B." She replied, smiling. Brendon walked closer to her.
"Would you have kissed me in the cab?" He asked. This time it was Jamie that stepped closer.
"Would you have wanted me to, Brendon?" She asked softly. Both of them had their arms across their chests, and their arms were touching. Brendon nodded. Jamie giggled. "Well, in that case......" She put her hands on Brendon's arms and brought her lips to his. The kiss was soft, and sweet. Brendon figured this was what heaven tasted like. He unfolded his arms and put them loosely around her waist. She put hers around his neck. Brendon pulled away for a moment.
"Too fast?" He whispered. Jamie laughed and kissed him again. Brendon sat on a chair and pulled Jamie onto his lap. She straddled him and allowed him to deepen the kiss. They're tounges glided in and out of each other's mouths. Brendon's hands slid up Jamie's shirt slightly. Her fingers ran wildly through his hair.
*REally lousy chapter, but its posted. AIM convos are the sweetest.*
uajumper333: i just realized
uajumper333: trohman looks like jesus
uajumper333: ironically.
BrittanyxBroken1: hahahahahaha
BrittanyxBroken1: jewish jesus
BrittanyxBroken1: jewus
uajumper333: BAHAHAAHAHAH
uajumper333: or
uajumper333: juew
uajumper333: jewus
BrittanyxBroken1: yessss
hahaha
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