I'm Here For Your Entertainment

 Staggering across the room trying to keep my balance I stumbled into somebody. Their arms wrapped tightly round me. I tried to get free but was unable to. Waves of tiredness came over me as I started to relax into the arms of my capture. Looking up I saw it was my mate Deuce who was slightly swaying due to the amount of alcohol he had drank. Music was blaring out of the stereo. Deuce tried to dance but ended up falling, taking me with him. Banging his head he was out for the count. Quickly I fell asleep on his chest, not disturbed by everyone around us.

 When I woke, I was still lying on Deuce who was still asleep. Carefully I got up, making sure I wouldn’t wake him. Stale alcohol lingered in the air causing me to feel sick. Stepping over the rest of Hollywood Undead I made my way into the kitchen. Quickly I searched the draws for painkillers. I took some and also put some out for the others on the coffee table. For a while I watched TV but with the volume on low. After a while they started to stir. Naturally I took no notice of them. They all took the painkillers I left out for them and kept quiet. I knew that I should stay quiet with the mood that they were in. As Deuce sat beside me the smell of stale alcohol became a lot more powerful causing me to gag. He just chuckled at my reaction and pulled me closer to him. By now I was used to the smell so I simply rested my head gently on his chest. My wretched hangover was finally starting to go when there was a knock at the door. All the guys looked at me to go and answer the door. Getting up I rolled my eyes at their laziness. When I opened the door it revealed that my good friend Matthew (lead singer of A7X) was standing there. His signature smile graced his face. I stepped aside. Swiftly he brushed past me and stood in the hallway. Only when I looked back at him I realised he was in one of his many golfing outfits.

 “You’re obsessed” he stuck his tongue out at me. “Child” he simply grinned at me and picked me up, taking advantage of our height difference.

 “Put me down!” I said trying to wriggle free.

 “No I’m a child” he said like a five year old. I shook my head at him immaturity, but if he wasn’t kind of immature it wouldn’t be him and the Matthew that I’ve grown to love. Suddenly he started to spin around in circles gradually getting faster. Gripping his shirt I literally begged him to stop and put me down. Eventually he stopped and put me back on the ground, but he had to catch me seen as I felt dizzy. I saw that all of Hollywood Undead had come into the hall and were watching what me and Matthew were up to. This was the first time that they had seen Matthew in his golfing outfit, they just burst out laughing. Simply Matthew just stood there watching their extremely rude reaction. He turned to me.

 “Do I look that stupid?”

 “No, you look fine” I said while straightening his collar. When I finished I slowly looked up. A small smile graced his perfect lips as a thank you. By now Hollywood Undead had calmed down.

 “Anyways, do you want to come golfing with me?” He asked addressing me. I just nodded as an answer.

 “Cool” he turned on his heel and made his way towards the door. I followed like a lost sheep. I knew that someone was bound to say something and sure enough they did.

 “Remember to keep hold of Matty boy’s hand and don’t talk to strangers” J-Dog said. In reaction I gave him the V-sign.

 “Well if you’re going to be like that I won’t allow you to out with your lover boy”

 “He isn’t my lover boy”

 “Whatever”

 “Piss off J-Dog” I said making my way out of the front door and shutting it behind me.

 It was a quick journey to the golf course seen as me and Matthew didn’t stop talking about random things. During this time we made a $500 bet on the game to make it more interesting. To be honest he was rubbish, the swings that he took were pathetic and his posture when attempting to take a swing was all wrong causing him to be off target. In the end I won the bet but refused to take his money but he made me take it and told me to get something nice for myself. As a thank you I hugged him. His arms wrapped tightly round me forming a hug making me feel secure even though there was no need for me to feel like that.

 “Come on lets go spend you winnings” Matthew said walking away, leaving me to cart the golf clubs back to the car. “Get your fucking arse back here!” He turned to face me with a questioning look on his face, which was quite cute. Simply I pointed at the golf clubs. Walking back over to me he chuckled.

 “Your too weak” He said when he approached me.

 “Well I’m sorry I don’t want the M.Shadows look” he shook his head with a smile. He threw the bag over one shoulder and put me over the other. I knew that it didn’t matter how much I ranted about him carrying me so I decided to keep quiet. Suddenly he dropped me and caught me at my feet. I couldn’t help but scream as he laughed at my reaction. Unfortunately I couldn’t grab onto him because of where my hands were. After a while he put me down but kept me close to his side.

This is a story that Ive been writing when bored in class and shit like that. Sorry I keep writing like loads of different stories but I keep getting writers block. Its a right bitch lol. Anyways comment (Y).