Kiss My Mask. (Hollywood undead)-Danny

I messed up..

~Danny~

"Well, I mean-- Yeah you F**ked up for sure, man." Johnny told me while he rocked in his chair.

"I Told her! I told her, 'Yeah, I'm hung over.. I might throw up..' and she's like, 'Oh it's okay, you probably won't if you feel fine!'" J-Dog starts to chuckle as I narrate Sondra's voice. "So I went to her house, feeling completely fine, then all the sudden it just hit me right then. I didn't have time to move or anything.."

I bury my face in my hands as the others grow silent. I can hear them exhale and rustle around in their seats. I hear Funnyman's low voice mumble, "Damn.."

I pick my head up quickly, finishing the terrible story, "I puked on her. On accident. Puked on her. It just-" I stop myself, and I exhale deeply.

"You're not the only one who's done that.." Da Kurlzz and all the others look at Charlie.

Charlie looks up from his hands quickly, and gives Kurlzz a death glare, "Shut up you gay f*ggot." He snaps.
"You're gay, really gay, I'm not gay, you're gay. So if you say anything, you're gay." Kurlzz snaps back.
Jordon better get some ice for that burn. Ouch.

A choir of "ooh"s came from everyone. Kurlzz couldn't help but put his hands in the air, feeling like a bad ass. Charlie stood up and tackled him before he could say anything else. Charlie drug Kurlzz on the floor, and a word slipped out of his mouth, "Suck-"Charlie sat on him, making him grunt, "-Eet! Oh god!! Uh!"

The curly-haired freak let out a cough, softly moving Charlie up and down. He was squished out onto the floor under a boulder. Except Charlie isn't fat.

"No.." Charlie stood up, and Kurlzz rolled onto his back. The worst thing happened; he pulled his pants down and shoved his ass towards his face, "Suck this!"

Matthew scrambled to his feet to get away. Everyone shouted and laughed as Matty ran out of the house. Jordon pulled his pants up with a smirk plastered on his small face. Was he tipsy? Or was he just being a dick? Maybe it was both.

"Way to be mature guys.."

**
~Sondra~

He didn't even warn me.. He had seconds to turn away from me and throw it up. But no. He didn't take the extra seconds he had to do that. Instead, he let it go on me.

It seems like our friendship is damaged all the sudden. There's a crack in it like a crack in a mirror. Danny hasn't been the first one to text me or call me. It was always me to do the things first. Daniel would use the lame excuse,
"Sorry, I'm busy and I don't have enough time to call you." It's getting old. I'm getting to the point where I hate it.

The guy was so sad and embarrassed after regurgitating on me. I felt bad for him. But at the same time, I was pissed.
"I'm so sorry! I swear, it just came out I didn't even feel it!" He exclaimed, covering his mouth.

I had to be calm.. "It's okay.. You should go home now." I looked at him, and he could tell that I was upset.
Danny quickly got up and left. He didn't say anything more. Once he was outside, the sickness hit him again. Pour guy..

He called me this morning, but I didn't budge and move toward the phone. I thought, maybe if I let him be he will get better and feel less sorry. Maybe if I ignore him this whole mess could be thrown away into the trash and forgotten. No. When something like that happens to you, it stays. I cringe everytime I think about it.

Our friendship is falling apart like a Jenga block tower. The pieces of our friendship are being slowly pulled out by unknown things, waiting for us to fall and scatter across the table.
I won't let this happen. The question is; will Danny?

**

~J-Dog~

I couldn't help but laugh after Danny left. The whole group laughed. I mean, we felt bad for the guy but.. How did he manage to puke on his girlfriend?
I mean friend. Sorry..

"You should have seen him that night though!" Da Kurlzz laughs, "He was funnier than Charlie Scene when he's drunk."

"You're gay." Charlie admitted for the thousandth time.

"Oh, shut the f*ck up." Funnyman rolled his eyes playfully. Johnny shoved him.

"You all need to shut your f*cking pie holes." I shout over the laughter. Laughing about it for a few seconds was alright, but now, the laughing made me feel bad for the tiny guy.

They stop, turn to me, and I cross my arms, "Now listen," I start off, "we need to start writing songs."

Charlie, slightly drunk waves his hand and bounces off the couch, "I got an idea!"

"What's that?"

"It's making fun of Deuce. It's called hear me now. I just kept thinking about how stupid and selfish he was and I made it into a song." He fishes a piece of paper that has been crumpled out of his pocket, and hands it to me.

I begin to read.

"I put parts to the song. You're the one to start up the song." Jordon adds.
"How does the beat go?"

Charlie walks across the room grabbing a guitar, and starts to play it, "it starts with drums.. Come on, try it out."

"As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I wear my crown of thorns and pull the knife out my chest.
I keep searching for something I never seem to find.." I rap.

"And after awhile Danny sings. Then it's Johnny's turn. And then Danny finishes the song off." Jordon says, flapping his hand around like he's a bird trying to fly with one wing.

"Sounds good to me, man."
"Hell yeah!" Charlie shouts, pumping a fist in the air.
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Sorry, that was a short chapter guys.