Twisted

Chapter 13

Amy's POV

I got my stuff and left Nick's house with James.

"You okay?" he asked, noticing i was crying

"I'm fine i'm fine don't worry."

"Sure?"

"Yes! Lets just go.

"Okay." we drove back to James' house.

"Hey Amy!" Kirk yelled over the music blaring.

"Hey." I sniffled and went to our room.

James' POV

"Something wrong with her?" Kirk asked.

"I don't know man, i think its that big shot Nick. She's probably just having girl crap or something."

"Ahh.." He said, tossing me a beer.

"I'm not gonna lie- i thought she would choose the trash over me. Ya know, she's just been with him longer."

"Why? Man, you a rockstar! She wants you."

"But i think she is crying over him."

"Well go make her feel better you freaking idiot!"

"Okay okay!"

I ran to our room and knocked on the door. "Hey Amy? Can i come in?"

"Yeah sure, why couldn't you?"

I walked in. "I don't know. You could be changing or whatever."

"You can still walk in the room while i'm changing. we are dating stupid." She threw a pillow at my head.

"Don't hit me." i whacked her with it.

"Thats it. You don't touch my hair."

"Damn, what did i just get myself into."

She tackled me onto the bed.

And started beating me up and i blocked my face and trying to push me off of my.

"You bitch! get off!" i yelled laughing.

"Never!" she yelled, kissing me.

I kissed her back and then pushed her off yelling "Ha! I win!!!"

She just looked at me with a sad facial expression and started crying.

"Amy! I'm sorry!"

i ran over to hug her and she pushed me on a bed and ran away.

Amy's POV

I ran back into the living room and sat on the couch next to Kirk. It took James about 2 two seconds to burst through the door and find me.

"Don't kill me!!!" i yelled, getting up, ready to sprint.

"We'll see!"

"Are you guys gonna do this everyday?" Kirk asked.

"Pretty much!" i said.

James sprinted at me as Cliff came in the room.

I yelped, "CLIFF HELP!!!"

He ran in front of James. "Alright! Break it up you too!!!"

"Fine." James said. "Next time Shannon, next time."

"Ya know, I've never actually seen the whole house." I said.

"Okay, c'mon I'll show you." James said.

This, is the kitchen." He walked me to the room next to the living room. "But you should know it as "the room with the beer"."

"And this is Kirk's room." It had metal posters everywhere. It was dark old wood. It looked like James' room. I mean, our room.

"I like it..." I said, nodding.

He showed me all of their rooms, generally looking the same, but i still like them all.

I can't believe i'm actually living with Metallica.