4|A NIGHT TO REMEMBER

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10:00 am

*Knock knock knock

I get up groggily rubbing my eyes to get the door opening it to see that its Lars. "Hey Lars whats up" "I see no hickies, I think were good" "oh shut up" I say laughing a little bit "But get your asses ready we leave at 1:00" "Thats literally in 3 hours Lars, really" "Better early then late" he says walking away in a singsong voice

"thats not even a saying"

"i made it up"

"jesus" I say shutting the door. I turn around to see Kirk still asleep, I run to jump on him, waking him up "jesus fucki- oh hey" he rubs his eyes sitting up. "Lars says get up because we leave at 1"

"what ? Its-" he checks the clock beside the bed "only 10 thats like 3 hours from now" "I know I said the exact same thing" "Well I guess we have nothing else to do" "I'm gonna go back to the room to get dressed, okay" "Okay".

I shut the door behind him as he walks out, as soon as he leaves I turn on my mixtape on the max and You Give Love a Bad Name by Bon jovi started to play I brush my teeth and do my morning routine and get dressed in an sleeveless lose cropped white misfits shirt with stacked leather pants and a pair of white converse.

Shot through the heart
And you're to blame
You give love a bad name
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name
Hey, you give love, a bad name

I yell the lyrics out loudly not caring who hears me or my music, I may be all for metal but I love Bon jovi. Soon after that Welcome to the Jungle by Guns n' Roses start to play.

You know where you are?
You're in the jungle baby, you're gonna die!

The say the talking lyrics of the song as I pretend to play the guitar solo. I dance around the living room as Livin' on a Prayer by Bon jovi plays next on the loud speaker.

Tommy used to work on the docks, union's been on strike
He's down on his luck, it's tough, so tough
Gina works the diner all day working for her man
She brings home her pay, for love, for love

Don't judge me I love bon jovi, Jon is so hot, give me one chancee

She says, we've got to hold on to what we've got
It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot for love
We'll give it a shot
Woah, we're half way there
Woah, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it I swear
Woah, livin' on a prayer

I jump around my room dancing carelessly, singing the chorus throwing my hands up in the air every time he said the "woah" part. Grabbing Gretta and pretending to play the guitar, I jump on the table in the living room pretending i'm preforming. Getting ready to sing the chorus again.

She says, we've got to hold on to what we've got
It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot for love
We'll give it a shot
Woah, we're half way there
Woah, livin' on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it I swear
Woah, livin' on a prayer

Kirks POV

I hear loud music coming from Aspens room, what he didn't realize is that I took her key so I could her back in, knowing she couldn't hear me knocking because she probably would be playing guitar again. I walk in and i'm surprised she jumps to the couch and starts jumping with her guitar dancing and singing to Livin on a Prayer. The rest of the boys were waiting on me but they heard the music and saw me mesmerized so they checked to see what I was looking at.

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