I opened it up and to my surprise it was a phone number...
That can't.
No.
It couldn't be.
Could it?
I nervously played with my locket and ate my food, pondering whether or not to call the number or to wait until Nick leaves. I mean, this can't be a prank. This is from James Hetfield- he has better stuff to do in life than play stupid pranks on his fans. Then again, its not like he would give his own phone number to me...
I don't know! Its not like i know him personally, aside from when we talked when he was cleaning up blood.
I looked at the phone across the table. After all Nick was a very heavy sleeper and i don't expect him to be up for another hour or so.
I grabbed the phone slowly and began to dial.
It rang. 'ring...ring...ring...' Every ring sounded like it was calling me to my ruin.
"Hello?" A raspy voice said as if they had just woken up.
For a moment i forgot he was on the phone. "Oh! H-hello..."
"...This is Kirk."
WAIT
WOAH
SLOW DOWN THERE SON
KIRK HAMMETT!?!?!
"Oh... I'm Amy." I tried so stay cool even though Kirk just answered the phone. After all i had fallen into the arms of James Hetfield just last night.
"What exactly do you want?" Oh what a question...
"Um... Last night James gave me this envelope and-" i could hear Kirk in the back ground
"DAMNIT JAMES AGAIN WITH THOSE!?!"
"SORRY!" James yelled running to the phone.
"Hi!" James grabbed the receiver started talking.
"Hi..."
"So i guess you opened the envelope?"
"Yeah." Well this is just weird.
"Look, i'm really sorry i could tell you myself in person but would you wanna get a beer sometime?"
"Yeah that sounds great!!!"
"Sweet. How about that place downtown?"
"Sure!"
"Cool, tomorrow?"
"Definitely!"
"Okay! See you then!"
"Bye."
I hung up the phone.
What just happened? Am i missing something? this is JAMES HETFIELD. Who just made plans to get a beer with me. Oh. My. Gosh.
I was so caught up in everything that i didn't see Nick standing there. i looked at him and snapped back into reality. "Oh hey!" I said trying to redeem myself.
"Hey... so what was that?"
"Oh! Nothing, just an old friend from high school that wanted to meet up for a beer tomorrow!"
"Sweet, do i know them?"
"No!!!" I think i might have said that a little bit too excited...
"Amy, is there something you don't want me to know?"
I walked over to him and wrapped my hands around his neck and kissed him. "I wouldn't lie to you." i said into his neck.
"Okay..." he said uneasy.
I can't believe i just lied to him... we have been dating for so long and i never lied to him and he never lied to me. Its not like i'm on a date with James, it could be nothing. after all its not anything fancy. We're going out for beers! And he is so famous even if it was a date it will probably be just be a one time thing. After all, he probably has girls all over him every second of everyday.
"So you made breakfast?" He asked, changing the subject.
"For ME!!!" I laughed pulling away from me.
"Hey!" he said running after me, and pulling me into his chest and kissing me on the neck.
"I love you." i said
"I love you too..." He said staring into my eyes.
"...You still aren't getting any of my breakfast!" i ran away and he ran after me.
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Twisted
Teen Fiction19 year old Amy Shannon is just a normal girl: that is until she gets to go see her favorite band, Metallica, on concert. She thinks that this is going to be an average concert, but little does she know, this concert is going to change her whole lif...