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Post by andrew martin carson on Feb 7, 2011 22:58:29 GMT -5
After telling Shayne she could stay at his house for a few days and telling her she needed to go out, it was going to happen. Andrew had told her to go get Landon then come to his house, so that they could all go out and listen to his gig he had tonight. Shayne was going through a lot, and it was for the best that she got out and didn’t worry about it, that’s why Andy gave the idea to this. Of course, Lando had to come; it was him, who made it more fun anyways. The three of them were best friends, and they all had a good time with each other. So, this is leading to where Andrew was driving home and talking to Shayne. He had reached his own house as he laughed and hung up the phone. He wasn’t going to tell her he was driving as he spoke to her. In some way, he knew not to mess with Shayne, but it was all love. Andy got out of his car, grabbing his keys and heading to his house. Turning the lock, he had opened the door and shut it behind him. He threw off his jacket and set his keys on the ledge of his half wall. Now this was the time that Andy should be getting ready, but instead, he was looking for his dang guitar. Yup, he was an idiot because he didn’t remember where he last put it. This wasn’t going to be pretty if he forgot it. Within two minutes, Andy found it and he sighed a sigh of relief. He was thankful that he found it and what not. Now what was next was cleaning the house a bit. Basically all it was, was that moving the furniture a little bit, getting rid of the trash that was on the table, and well, anything else that needed to be cleaned up a bit. His room would have to wait later, and yes, later would probably mean the next day considering how he was when it came to cleaning.
Finishing up downstairs, he went upstairs and headed into his room, where he had changed quickly into different pair of clothes. He managed to get his hair brushed and put a beanie over it. He went and found the usual stuff he put on, his cologne and the necklace he wore. Clearing his throat, he went over to the bathroom now, shaving the peach fuzz that was coming through and to brush his teeth. Well, he had to be presentable now didn’t he? Any who, Andy left the upstairs and headed back down the stairs, where he grabbed his guitar, which he had named benny, and opened the case, just trying to tune it up a bit. Once he got to the place, he would have to tune up the keyboard that his band mate was going to bring up there. He had put benny back into its case and went into the living room, where he sat himself down and turned on the TV. Nothing was really on, surprise, just the stupid shows were playing like those reality TV shows like ‘Jersey Shore’ and ‘Skins’ whatever they were. Andy never watched TV much, but when he did, it was all the stupid ass shows that were playing. And there was never a point to watch it, so he would just get benny out and play that for god knows how long, probably until he got tired and went to bed. So, after fighting with himself, he just decided to put on some channel, which was talking about something stupid. At least it would make noise around the house, rather than silence and the breathing of the dirty blonde. Time was slow enough, and he really didn’t want to wait anymore. He never told Shayne what time he had to be there, but whatever, he would get there whenever he felt like getting there. And there was no way he was going to blame Shayne and Landon for Andy being late. His band mates would just have to accept the fact of it. He has other priorities than just the band.
There was a flash of lights that peered through his windows then. Andy’s head turned toward the window, seeing that both Landon and Shayne were outside. He pushed himself up, walking over to the door and opening it. There was a grin on his face and he shook his head. Come on guys, it’s cold. And Landini doesn’t need to call me a pansy about it either, otherwise it will result in another “fight” Andy said with a small laugh as they entered. He closed the door and headed over to where he set his keys, grabbing them and getting his coat and benny. Ready? He asked, looking at them both, but giving Shayne the ‘no negative nancy stuff tonight, otherwise Landon will find out’ look.
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Now here was Landon, sitting at his computer desk playing solitaire when his phone went off. All you could hear during the house was ‘Animals’, Shayne’s ringtone for phone calls AND for text messages. Reading her message, Landon had laughed and wrote his response quickly. So, he was going out with Andy and Shay-nay-nay. He grinned as he spun around and headed upstairs. Yeah, I don’t think it would be wise enough to go out in pajamas. Once upstairs, Landon had changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, which if he raised his arms, you could see the rim of his boxers saying ‘Calvin Klein’. Landon would put a hoodie on over it, but either way it was still going to show. He fixed himself up, heading to his bathroom and shaved himself. He wasn’t a cologne man, so he was fine with that, but he was an old spice man, so that’s what he smelled like half the time. Landon closed the door from the bathroom as he was leaving. He was so glad Bailey was at a friend’s house, because he didn’t have to worry about her nagging if she could come with them. Landon wasn’t going to get in trouble by the law or police if he had let her go to a club type thing with a bunch of people drinking. He started walking down the stairs then, finding Gizmo, their Russian terrier on the couch. He started laughing and walked over to the couch, sitting down and turned the TV on as Gizmo got into his lap. You’re going to be alone for a while. Sorry dude. I’ll be home later obviously and Bailey will be home tomorrow. She’ll be excited to see that you’re alive and not dead. Okay, Landon was losing it; he was talking to a dog. Landon wasn’t a fan of dogs, and he never really wanted a dog, but Bailey had gotten to him and just begged. So, he gave in, and told her the rules about it, which she was doing really well at. And he would hate to admit this, but Landon actually liked this dog.
He didn’t need to get up when he had heard his door open and slam. I’m in here with Gizmo on me. [/b] Landon called out to Shayne. She walked in smiling at him and rolled her eyes. Landon picked up the dog, setting him on the ground and got himself up and smirked at her. Love the outfit. The girls seem happy that they get a shirt like that today. Now, we’re heading to Andy’s then he’s gunna drive us all? And at the end he’s drivin me home? You going to stay at his house for the night? Landon asked. He knew that the three of them were friends, and whenever she wasn’t with him or Jem, it was with Andy. Walking over to the closet, he opened it up, grabbing a jacket and throwing it on himself. He closed the closet and shoved his hands in his pockets, making sure his keys were in his pockets. Once they were, he looked up, nodding his head that he was ready to go. So, they left his apartment, Landon making sure the doors were locked and his phone was on vibrate just in case Bailey had texted him. They walked out to her car, got in, and drove off to Andy’s house. It was a semi-far drive, it wasn’t long, but it wasn’t close. So, what’s up butter cup? You haven’t been over in a little while. Work been killing you that much that you haven’t been with human contact? Landon asked as they drove. He was curious, because usually she would make time for him and Bailey, but lately it was work he thought that was probably keeping her. Landon shouldn’t worry about it though; he knew she was trying to make things work between everyone. So Landon wasn’t going to push her about it. He turned his head, looking out the window and the snow, god, why did it have to snow so damn much? Not that Landon didn’t like the snow; it was just snowing too much and causing road problems for Landon, which wasn’t a smart thing with Landon since he drives like a maniac, which is a true story. Making it to Andy’s house, they both pulled in front and exited, heading to the door to see Andy standing there, already poking fun at Landon. Yeah, either way, you’re still being called a Pansy. Love you though.[/b] Landon said with a laugh, entering behind Shayne and waiting for Andy to grab his things. With that, Landon and Shayne were leaving the house and heading to Andy’s car and getting in. After a fight out of shot gun, it was a clear vote that Landon was in the back seat. With that, all three of them had drove off, heading to the place where Andy was going to have his gig. tagged: Shayne status: finished words: 1726 notes: HOLY SHIT! andy landon[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by shayne veronica brennan on Feb 8, 2011 19:49:24 GMT -5
this post is tagged for andrew martin carson and landon alexander cambridge. it is dunzo and has one thousand four hundred words. the one and only kesha contributed to this inspiration from the song the herald song . this template was created by the amazing amber you steal it and there will be an angry baby who will eat your brains no joke. additional notes the three amigos! <3 ______________________ Shayne Brennan had a lot on her plate as of late. The wedding had resulted in her spending a lot of time at James Hale’s home, somewhere she had basically been calling her home for a while now. After the past few days though she had felt so distant from him. She could only blame it on one thing and one thing only; Rockie had to go and tell her that her boyfriend had been on what looked like a date with some girl that looked like her best friend. Now it was nothing out of the ordinary if it had been Vidette or Stella, because Shayne knew that the three of them had been friends. Hell she knew that Jem and Viddy had dated, and that did not bother her. What bothered her was that the girl was obviously not either of those girls. Neither of them would have been flirting with him or trying to put the moves on him. That is what had bothered her, and the entire time her brain was not putting it together as harmless. What she was thinking was that it was Kaler all over again. Jem had been the one to rescue her and start putting her back together after everything that had happened in her life. Shayne just did not want this to happen, and it was why she had called Andy. The petite brunette knew that she could tell Andy anything that was going on, and instead of trying to kill Jem to make her feel better he would be there for her. Now she knew that if she told Landon everything that was going on and her suspicions he would have gone off and tried to kill him. Andy was always the one that understood what was going through her head, and it was nice to have that. Someone that wasn’t going to tell her that she was stupid for falling in love and having her doubts. She was just a mess.
Andy had told her that she was going to come out, and she needed to get her head away from everything going on in her life. It was a good plan because Shayne could really use the distraction. It was also nice to get to hear Andy play, because she enjoyed going out and supporting one of her best friends in the world. It had been the reason she needed Landon to tag along, because she did not want to be alone whenever Andy was up rocking out. Shayne was just down, and she was going to have to pull herself out of that funk or else face the wrath that was going to be known as Landon Cambridge. Something she was not looking to seeing whenever he did find out about everything especially if she is not the one to tell him. That would make things a hundred times worse, and she can see that happening because she did not want to tell him. It ached her heart as she got ready to go out. Her brain was complete mush as she tried to pull herself together, putting on one of her new bras that Landon had already seen. It made her look better and put her girls in the “I’m ready to go have a good time.” She put on some shirt that was a little low cut. She was going to have fun and enjoy what was the only semblance of normal in her life. She got ready with her skinny jeans and heals, grabbed her phone. She texted Landon and told him to make sure he was ready because she was leaving the house to come get him.
Driving to Landon’s house the music was turned up loud just blaring whatever was on her iPod at the moment. She had just started blaring some Kesha just rocking out, but there were a few songs that she could not think about. Everything just reminded her of Jem, and that was something she wanted to forget about. She did not want to remember the perfect thing that she had that could quite possibly be slipping right through her fingers. So she drove and faster than she normally did on snow covered roads. Shayne pulled into the driveway and turned the car off. She ran up the steps, almost falling a few times but got to the door and opened it. She looked around before yelling at Landon, only to find him on the floor of the living room with Gizmo on top of him. Shayne really was glad to be bringing Landon along for the fun because if she wasn’t she would lose her mind. He knew every thing to say to make her laugh and be happy. “Yeah, well you know how the girls are. They don’t get to come out and play when they are in green scrubs all the time.Yes, we are going to Andy’s first, then going to the gig, then driving your ass back here, and then I’m staying at Andy’s tonight. That would be the plan.” She said with a smile and a light laugh. She had to wait for Landon’s ritual of checking to make sure he had everything before starting on her drive to Andy’s house. She should have known that she was going to have to make small talk with the man currently in her passenger seat, but she did not want to really tell him why she had not been around. Shayne had sunk back into her dark place, and she did not want to be around anyone. So the question about he hospital seemed to fit what was going on around her quite well. “You know me. I work all the time, so apparently you have to have an injury in order to actually see me these days. I don’t even see Jem most days, I just kind of stay home a lot. Nothing’s wrong, I just feel like staying home and catching up on sleep” She casted a glance over towards him to make sure he did not suspect anything from her.
She pulled into Andy’s driveway, and it struck her that he never told her what time he needed to be there. Shayne grabbed her leather coat and slid it up over her shoulders before hopping out of her bright green Element. It was her car, and no one else was around driving a bright green car. So what the hell, she would. She walked up the steps to the door and was greeted by one of her favorite people. Andy smiled at her, and it was nice to see him being so upbeat. He was going to be what made her get through this evening so easily. Shayne laughed whenever he complained about the cold, because think about. If anyone had the right to bitch about the cold it should have been Shayne. She was ready to go get her drink on and watch Andy. Then the boys were at each other again, and they had only been around each other for a few minutes. “Really? Already, we can’t even get to the car before you two are acting like idiots? Am I going to have to separate you two?” Shayne was totally serious, and that is why she was currently in the passenger seat making Landon ride in the back of the car. She nodded her head when Andy asked if she was ready, and glared at him for his look. She had hid everything so far, so she could do it easily this time around. She had grabbed her ipod and was currently plugging it into Andy’s stereo trying to find something that they could all listen too. Journey’s Don’t Stop Believin’ came pounding out of the system and she was content to listen to it. “So where is your gig tonight Andy? And what time were you supposed to be there, because you never told me adn you might be late.” She shook her head and looked over to him, “You are going to do great. You know, besides if you don’t Landon will never let you live it down.” She laughed and reached back and punched Landon in the leg in her be nice way.
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Post by andrew martin carson on Feb 9, 2011 16:57:36 GMT -5
Andy rolled his eyes at Shayne and Landon. He had remembered that he didn’t tell Shayne what time he had to be there and all that other little information. All he did was laugh and shake his head. Nah, I’ll be fine. They just like to say I’m late to get me mad sometimes. But I never take it to the heart.
[/b] He shrugged as he drove on. It’s at that tavern that seems forever away. And I will be good, so that Landini won’t hold it against me.[/b] Andy had added, giving a look to Shayne, then to the back as he heard Landon randomly singing that Britney Spears song. Andy’s expression turned into the ‘what the hell?’ look. Landon started laughing, blinking a bit and shrugging. What? It was a song moment. Geesh. He said grumbling. This had caused Andy to laugh, and he went back looking at the road as he went on driving. He was a better driver than Landon, and that was the truth. Andy cleared his throat then, turning the car onto the road he had to turn on. Well then Landon, I’m certainly glad you chose to be a lazy ass instead of a singer. Andy said with a smirk, then a laugh. All Landon did was showed the finger to him. To sum it up, Landon and Andy had one of those ‘bromances’, they were always poking fun at each other and just were one of those fun things to do. Sure there was a few times when Shayne had to stop them, but all in all, it was just fun stuff. They drove on with the music from Shayne’s IPod, sometimes playing Paramore and whatever else she had with her IPod. In Andy’s mind, he figured it was hard for Shayne to fake and force the smiles at Landon. Andy had to let her fix her own problems, but he was there to help her try to make decisions, he was better at it than Landon, because at least he wouldn’t go kill the guy like Landon would. Though Andy would never admit this, now that she was going through this stuff, he thought he might now get a chance with her. Landon knew that he had liked her, and he was good with that secret stuff, come on, it was bros before hoes. He wasn’t saying that Shayne was a hoe, that wouldn’t be good, but guys kept secrets for other guys. Like girls keep secrets for other girls. He would still be their friend no matter what would happen, as long as no sappy shit would go around him. Andy had drew a sigh, and turned down another road leading them to that tavern. It was semi-short/far, but Andy had loved long car rides oddly enough. Getting up to the tavern, Andy had parked the car and looked at them both, acknowledging that they were there. All of them got out of the car, and Andy went to grab Benny. He threw it over his shoulder and walked over to the duo. Alright, I got to head in. You guys find a lovely seat. No smoochy guys, I don’t wanna puke all over the stage….. Landon. He said smirking. He went over and hugged Shayne, and just gave a weird look to Landon. Ha, you’re funny. Talk to you guys later. Andy added, and then he went off. Landon scowled a bit and rolled his eyes. Of course he would be the one that wouldn’t get a hug. Landon looked down at Shayne, yes their heights were really far apart and it was funny, but anyways, wondering now if she was ready to go in or not. Obviously they rather go in instead of staying in the cold. They both headed into the building, finding a seat some-what near the stage, but close enough to actually see Andy. He had to ruin the fun. What if I wanted a full blast make out session or a hug from him? Landon said with a laugh. Once again, it was all pure and fun with Andy and Landon. Once they had sat down, some lady came over to them and went around asking what they wanted. Rum and Coke for now.. And that lil’ lady right here wants Tequila. Landon said, getting out his ID to show the lady. Once she had nodded, she asked about anything to eat at this point. Landon had shrugged, looking at Shayne before posting his own answer, which he didn’t know if she wanted, but oh well. Cheese sticks, Ranch and Marinara sauce. Landon added. That waiter lady whatever the hell you want to call her left, going to put in the stuff he ordered and the drinks. He figured they would need time to practice, and he really wasn’t in any rush for things. It wasn’t like he had a hot date or anything. Well, he was certainly planning one though, which Shayne really didn’t know about because he didn’t know how to even bring it all up. So, he just never bothered to say anything about it. That person who did their orders came back and put everything down. Okay, it was obvious enough that Landon was hungry. He was a dump truck; he could eat a lot of things and never gain a pound. Sure, he wasn’t going to eat all of them at once, but he was going to take some here and there, just in case she wanted any. Besides, he could always order more if anything. Well, I guess if I want to see you more then, I guess imma have to hurt myself and personally ask to have you as my nurse and possibly doctor though you aren’t one.[/b] Landon said with a laugh. He took a drink of his Rum and Coke, and then set it back down at the table. He was just about to say something right when those stage curtains had opened. None other than our lovely Andrew was up there with his band mates. Lando didn’t understand what the hell was with his band name, 100 Monkeys. It didn’t make sense, but whatever, Landon didn’t have a say in this. Is this working? Alright guys, we got a special group today. They’re called 100 Monkeys… –with this, Landon did a small chuckle, it was funny to pronounce-. .. and give them a round of applause. The guy said. The crowd had cheered and clapped, obviously Shayne and Landon clapped and whistled. Once that had died down, obviously the music had started. Click hurrr for the music and other songs ftw.. Landon brought his drink up again, taking a sip as he reached over and grabbed a cheese stick and eating it. He was here to support his friend, which hardly people did, but with how Lando, Shayne and Andy was, they all supported each other in any way and for whatever they wanted to do. And so, tonight was Andy’s nigh to shine and the other two were here for support. Andy’s songs never made sense, which truthfully, made them pretty good. What was weird was that there came an intermission. Landon didn’t understand why, but whatever, he shrugged about it. It seemed like ten minutes and Andy appeared to sit down next to them, grinning slightly. He thought he was pretty good. Welcome musician. Order anything you want, because I’m paying for it tonight. Landon said with a grin. Andy had shrugged, finding someone and ordering something he wanted. Landini paying? What has the world come too? Shayne did you know he had money to pay for things? So much for being a lazy ass, I take that back my dear friend. Andy said with a laugh as Landon showed him the finger again. Yup, they definitely had a bromance going on. Andy looked over at Shayne then, giving a questioning look. When we drop Landini off, do we need to go back to your house to get clothes or what?[/b] He asked, curiously as the waiter brought his drink back and took a sip of what he ordered. It wasn’t something big, just a bud light. He set the bottle back down at the table and looked at them both. Landon rolled his eyes and shrugged. She might want to go home and grab stuff. I don’t think she still has things at your house. I might be wrong though. Come to think of it, she has clothes at her house, Jem’s and even mine. So she might have some at your house. Hell, Landon didn’t know. But he would just say something about it. Andy looked over at Shayne then, giving a some-what of a smile. Hopefully she would be fine and not flinch at the name of Jem. It wouldn’t be a good thing right now, and Andy sure as hell didn’t want any trouble tonight. He could only imagine what could happen. So, he was just going to hope that Landon didn’t get the idea and what not. Thanks Captain Obvious. Andy said laughing. tagged: Shayne status: finished words: 1520 notes: HOLY SHIT! andy landon[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by shayne veronica brennan on Feb 10, 2011 1:05:09 GMT -5
this post is tagged for andrew martin carson and landon alexander cambridge. it is dunzo and has one thousand six hundred and ninety nine words. the one and only cavo contributed to this inspiration from the song champagne . this template was created by the amazing amber you steal it and there will be an angry baby who will eat your brains no joke. additional notes the three amigos! <3 ______________________ To say that Shayne needed this was a severe understatement. There were very few people that could pull her out of funk, especially when one of the usual people were the reason that she was in the funk. James Hale was the reason that she was in this funk, and she could not for the life of her pull out of it. She had no reason to doubt that he was anything but loyal except for the fact that Rockie had decided to tell her about the “date” that he had been on. Shayne knew her Jem, she knew that he loved her but did she trust him to not break her heart? That was the million dollar question seeing as how he was the only reason that her heart was even semi-pieced together. She needed a night out with her boys, after all the three amigos were the only thing that managed to keep her spirits light and not focused on the life that was going to be tumbling down around her. Shayne laughed lightly whenever she heard Andy talk. His bandmates did know how to press some buttons of his, and if Landon was around then those buttons had already been pressed. “Well as long as you aren’t in trouble I guess all is right with the world. I would feel really bad if I made you late.” She cast a glance over to him her eyes speaking all the words that she could not express to him vocally. Andy was making her do this so that she could keep her mind on simple things and not the complexity that was known as her love life. As soon as she spoke, the speakers started blaring Britney Spears. Whenever it happened she knew that it was going to be bad, and there was Landon piercing her eardrums with his obnoxious singing. He had done this to her a few times now, and she rolled her eyes as he explained himself. Andy of course could not let it go, and then she just glared at both of them. “Me too! I am so glad that you aren’t the one singing tonight. So how about we leave the singing to Andy and just call it a day?” She laughed, but this was her boys. Shayne always had a good time whenever she was with them, especially whenever the ipod that she brought constantly blared something ridiculous. She had a mix of everything ranging from Paramore, Britney Spears, Stone Sour, and a bunch of other stuff. So the long car ride did not bother her in the least whenever all three of them would start singing, considering a lot of her music was of the rock screamo persuasion tonight. She was in a mood, but it happened.
Faking smiles was a bit harder than she had thought it was going to be. Somehow she was managing to do it and fool Landon into believing that everything was okay with her. The car ride had been okay since she really did not need to look at Landon all that much, but that was the reason that she had talked to Andy. He was the one that let her work through everything on her own but was still there to get her through when the hard questions came. Landon on the other hand was her protector and took it upon himself to break someone’s face in. The last thing she wanted was for Landon to go on a rampage and try and kill Jem. At least at this point there was no reason too, and with that thought running through her head they were there. The dog pile piled out of the car and she was soon wrapped up in a hug from Andy. He managed to make her feel better about everything that was going on, and he didn’t even need to speak a word to her. She watched him off to do his band duties and get pumped up for this performance that he was about to do. It was a good distraction, and then she felt the eyes of the jolly green giant on her. Shayne just shook her head, “We both know that I am the favorite. It has always been that way, even with your slutty bromance going on.” It caused her to laugh thinking about his conversation with Bailey. “Are you sure you don’t want to be gay with Andy? I mean it would only really change that you would have to stop trying to sleep with me.” She hoped that he would catch the reference as they walked into the tavern. They found a table and soon a waitress was over; the nice thing was that she did not even really have to speak. Landon ordered for her and it was easy for her to sit and nod. The less she had to speak the easier this night was going to be. “yeah, double the cheese sticks and we will be good.” and then the waitress was off. Shayne sat there twirling her hair waiting for her drink to come. She smiled at Landon whenever they were on the topic of the hospital, “Yeah, you could always just say that you punched a wall whenever you came in to the emergency room and that you best friend is a nurse there. They would find me for you Lando.” So the real reason Landon hadn’t seen her was because she was becoming a hermit. She didn’t really leave the hospital except to go home, and most nights she would just sleep in the on-call rooms.
To say that her life was a mess was the biggest understatement of the year. She couldn’t even sit there and talk to Landon without fidgeting hoping that she didn’t say something wrong and tip him off to the fact that she was miserable. She was knocking back tequila like it was her job, and that was when Andy and the band made their appearance. Shayne yelled and whistled whenever the announcer was introducing the band, and it was such a silly name. Something that neither of them understood, which caused the glance of ridiculous between the two of them. Andy was great, like he always was. She loved listening to him, and he never needed to know this but she had his music on her ipod. It was something that she did, just because she was supportive. So maybe there had always been a little crush on him, but after things had not worked out with Landon whenever she first moved to Arietta she was a tiny bit afraid to try it out with Andy. She valued the three amigos more than anything, as she sat and picked at the cheese sticks that were in front of her. She ordered a few more shots and smiled as the band was going on. Andy always had a sense of humor, and it came out in his songs. None of them made sense so Shayne was able to laugh at them and be happy for him. It was his night to shine, and they all just let him have his glory without making too much fun of him. Soon enough there was an intermission and she was soon greeted by the star of the night. She smiled brightly as he took as seat beside her. Apparently Landon was paying for their drinks, which almost made Shayne want to stop drinking. Though in all honesty that was the only thing that was keeping her somewhat sane as she sat there with Landon. “To be honest I thought I was paying for my stuff. Oh well, Landon can pay, but he is still a lazy ass.” She stuck her tongue out at Landon, hoping that he knew she was teasing him. The middle finger that was shown for the two of them was enough to make her bust out laughing. Everyone knew that she was the favorite; they may have a bromance but she was the glue that held everyone together.
That was when Andy started to say about clothes and going home. She had to think about it, because she was sure there was some kind of extra clothing in her car. Shayne had clothes everywhere, but she was not really planning on going home since she was kind of avoiding Rockie for basically breaking the only good thing that was in her life, she was not about to go to Landon’s and be stuck there, and Jem’s was out of the question. That was when she heard Landon’s voice start harping about her clothes and her eyes darted over to Andy. Hearing his name made her want to leave, and she knew that would just cause a scene and Landon would know that something was up then. She just took a breath and forced a smile on her face. “I kind of just don’t feel like being home. Rockie may be entertaining someone, so if I don’t have clothes at there can I just borrow something to sleep in? I can just wear the same thing home tomorrow and grab some clothes then.” She shrugged her shoulders, and downed another shot that was sitting in front of her. “So you aren’t done yet are you? Because that would be a really short gig if you ask me?” Alright, so the brunette was a little tipsy seeing as how she had easily downed seven or eight shots of tequila from the time that she entered the tavern to when Andy had joined the table. She just hoped that her blabber mouth would stay zipped and that she would say something really stupid in front of Landon. She really needed Andy to get her out of there and get her somewhere safe where she could just curl up in a ball and cry her eyes out. Apparently sappy drunk Shayne was going to make an appearance tonight.
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Post by andrew martin carson on Feb 15, 2011 17:30:58 GMT -5
Andy laughed slightly. Of course there was going to be more. It would be lame if he just did that little thing and never returned. How else would he get paid? This was just one of the few breaks he will be getting for the night. Besides, he knew not many people wanted to listen to him tonight, and some other music, which was playing right at this moment. Lando shrugged, taking a sip of his rum and coke. He had to be at least somewhat sober tonight, though with Lando, we may never know with him. Andy found a waiter then and gave a warm smile. Johnny Vegas for now. That’s all he had to say. He needed something strong to enjoy his night, yet nothing that will get him off his rocker. He needed to be able to drive home tonight. He looked over at Shayne then, seeing her finally being able to be calmer than she was before, thanks to him being here. If he wasn’t, then it would be the fact that Landon would be on her case and being so anal about why she was so quiet. The waiter had come back then, setting down the little shot glass that held his drink and she walked off. Andy lifted the little cup up and brought it to his lips, taking a sip then. He could taste the redbull going down his throat. He could taste the bit of the tequila and a hint of the long island ice tea too. Andy laughed again, of course Lando was a lazy ass, and sometimes he even showed it. Im surprised you’re paying still! But shay’s right. You are lazy. You should find a job or something…. Wait a minute, Landon; how the hell did you get money to pay for this? You’re not working at the corner, are you?
[/b] Andy asked, laughing a bit. Landon gave him the finger, shaking his head and taking a cheese stick. You wish honey. You would love to see me in those hooker shoes and outfits huh? Admit it Andy, you’d love to see a dirty Lando. Landon said laughing. He took a bite of his cheese stick then, swallowing it and watching Andy’s expression. Sometimes Landon, you are a pig. But no, I wouldn’t want to see that. I wouldn’t know where those outfits or anything of the sort has been. Now, where have you been getting the money?[/b] Andy said, giving a snort and a laugh then. Landon shrugged, exhaling a drastic sigh and wiped his hands on his pants. Why was it their business? But whatever, Landon would just tell them so that they didn’t worry on his money problems or anything. Landon huffed and eventually stopped the drastic pretend stuff. I have a bank account. Whatever money I get I put in there. I have two accounts. One’s mine and the other is Bailey’s college fund. Most of my money goes towards Baileys, but the money I have with me are my account. I do side things too, so either way I do get money. Happy mom? Landon said, referring to Andy as mom. Andy rolled his eyes, reaching over into the basket and grabbing a cheese stick. He took a bite, looking around the place as people just enjoyed their little time with each other. He looked down at his watch, checking the time and everything else. He gave one of those ‘alright’ nods. His eyes adverted to the two in front of him. Showtime again, I will return.[/b] He said smiling. Andy got up from his seat, pushing in the chair and walking off in a steadily pace. IS THAT A THREAT OR A PROMISE!?[/b] Landon yelled, smirking a bit. All you saw was Andy giving the finger to Landon. He grinned then, leaning back into his seat as he watched the trio go back onto the stage. Andy spoke about how they had returned and eventually they had started playing again. Landon would admit, as much as their songs were cheesy, he had enjoyed them. He couldn’t really choose a song, but he had many favorites. He remembered from earlier, what Shayne had told him. He gave a drastic look then, pretending to be shocked. How dare you think I want to be gay! I mean like, silly Willy, I’m not. …. Okay, so no. I don’t want to be gay. I mean, we do have a bromance and all, but that would be really weird because the third amigo would be straight. Oh and thanks for thinking about my sister with that. I am all for gay people, but when it comes down to me, nope. Cause if I was, I’d go straight for you, and you enjoy me trying to get to you! Because if you didn’t, you would already have a lawsuit against me and a restraining order! Landon said, laughing. A waiter had turned up, the same one they had earlier, asking if they wanted anything else. And since Landon was paying, and he did have money, he might as well just order something else, he was in fact hungry.. Do you have a cheeseburger and fries? Wait, why the hell am I asking this, a cheeseburger and fries… are and a refill on the coke and rum please. Landon said watching as she walked off then. His eyes adverted to Andy on the stage, watching him a bit as he sang. He was pretty good, which was pretty cool, because if Andy made it big, then certainly the two people he could thank when he wins an award would be Lando and Shayne because of how supportive they are to him. It was pretty weird that they were silent. But they were both listening to Andy. It wouldn’t be long until Andy probably came back and sat with them again. Besides, Andy could do whatever he wanted, sometimes he enjoyed it as other times he didn’t. But, it at least got Andy money to survive and live. Because hey, Landon could always have them hang out and probably stay the night. He had the room for them. Someone would just be on the couch or in the basement as the other person would be in the guest bedroom. Yes his house was huge, but it wasn’t that big with the whole three-bedroom thing. But it was a nice house anyways. Where do you think he gets these ideas from for their songs? I’m curious on it; I mean, do they look at something and just create it? Or what? Wow Landon, just wow. I never really said Landon was smart, sure he had looked educated, which he was, but that never really meant he liked to use it a lot. He could tell you anything you wanted to know about something, he really could. He liked to be educated, yet there was no need too since he’s been out of high school and college. Don’t get him wrong, he enjoyed reading. Well, it was true; he probably had a million books –okay, so I’m exaggerating – in his room. Anyways, back to here. He whistled a bit as they would end a song or like a break thing, he was just weird like that. He couldn’t help it; he was with his two amigos. Or, what could be cooler than amigos were the musketeers! Or like Huey, Lewey, and Dewey from Disney. Ha, Landon could probably go on with thinking of triplet names of the sort… Yeah, Landon had a widespread of weird things. It just makes him, well, him. tagged: Shayne status: finished words: 1269 notes: HOLY SHIT! andy landon[/size][/blockquote]
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