What happens When Your Idol Is Your Dad?, chapter 16
"Amy come on, take the money back I don't want it" Jimmy stated braking the silence.
"JIMMY KEEP IT"
"Whatever but I'm gonna make sure I spend it on you!" he smiled.
"Are you gonna play some music?" Jake asked.
"We've already finished practice." I sighed.
"Come on sis play something for your bro's" Alexis nudged me.
"Ok, what you want bro?"
"Some MCR!"
"You read my mind!" I grinned.
I got up from the floor and held my hand out to help Jimmy up.
"I wanna drum!" I pouted at Tom.
Tom ran over to the drum kit ahead of me and began to hug it.
"MINE!" He whined.
"But I wanna bang something!" I replied.
"Can't you bang Jimmy later or something?" Tom winked.
"Bitch!" I scoffed and took of my converse and aimed it at his head.
My converse narrowly missed his head and fell to the floor.
"You have a crap aim!" Tom grinned lifting the shoes ready to throw back at me.
"Well lets hope my catching is better than my throwing!" I smiled.
"You feeling luck punk?" Tom sniggered.
Tom threw the shoes at me and I managed to catch it. I held the shoes above my head in victory.
"I am the champion! No time for losers, coz I am the champion of the world...." I sang loudly swaying.
"You're a total losers sis!" Alexis snorted in laughter.
"Didn't you hear the song! I'm the champion" I beamed, before putting my shoes back on.
"Whatever just go and play some God Damn MCR!"
"Righty-o bro!" I picked up Beauty and made my way over to the vacant microphone.
"How you guys doing out there tonight?"
I heard Alexis and Jake cheer.
"That was pathetic! Don't make me stripe up here to get you guys going!"
I heard a giggle from Billie's direction, But Joey and 80 just glared at me.
"From the sound of it, you people would rather a strip show?"
There was a little explosion of sound.
"Keep our God Damned Clothes on!" I heard Alexis call.
"Ok they are staying on even thou there is popular demand for me to take them off!" I called into the Mic.
Alexis clapped.
"Ok then fuckers this so is my national anthem" I spat as I started the opening chords to "I'm not O. K"
I finished the song adding in all the swears to annoy a certain some one. I took my bow at the end, I was surprised that even 80 clapped but Joey sat in the couch glaring into my eyes with hate.
Vibrations from my pocket interrupted the show.
The phone was on loud speaker.
"Yellow"
"Is this Miss Amelia Armstrong-Corlion"
"Yes speaking"
"I'm Mrs Woods phoning on behalf of Berkley hospital" my stomach twisted and I felt that I am going to be sick.
"My Mom's not died?" I half ask.
"No, but I have to sadly inform you that your mothers condition has worsen over the passed few hours, tests show that she may only have a few days to live"
"JIMMY KEEP IT"
"Whatever but I'm gonna make sure I spend it on you!" he smiled.
"Are you gonna play some music?" Jake asked.
"We've already finished practice." I sighed.
"Come on sis play something for your bro's" Alexis nudged me.
"Ok, what you want bro?"
"Some MCR!"
"You read my mind!" I grinned.
I got up from the floor and held my hand out to help Jimmy up.
"I wanna drum!" I pouted at Tom.
Tom ran over to the drum kit ahead of me and began to hug it.
"MINE!" He whined.
"But I wanna bang something!" I replied.
"Can't you bang Jimmy later or something?" Tom winked.
"Bitch!" I scoffed and took of my converse and aimed it at his head.
My converse narrowly missed his head and fell to the floor.
"You have a crap aim!" Tom grinned lifting the shoes ready to throw back at me.
"Well lets hope my catching is better than my throwing!" I smiled.
"You feeling luck punk?" Tom sniggered.
Tom threw the shoes at me and I managed to catch it. I held the shoes above my head in victory.
"I am the champion! No time for losers, coz I am the champion of the world...." I sang loudly swaying.
"You're a total losers sis!" Alexis snorted in laughter.
"Didn't you hear the song! I'm the champion" I beamed, before putting my shoes back on.
"Whatever just go and play some God Damn MCR!"
"Righty-o bro!" I picked up Beauty and made my way over to the vacant microphone.
"How you guys doing out there tonight?"
I heard Alexis and Jake cheer.
"That was pathetic! Don't make me stripe up here to get you guys going!"
I heard a giggle from Billie's direction, But Joey and 80 just glared at me.
"From the sound of it, you people would rather a strip show?"
There was a little explosion of sound.
"Keep our God Damned Clothes on!" I heard Alexis call.
"Ok they are staying on even thou there is popular demand for me to take them off!" I called into the Mic.
Alexis clapped.
"Ok then fuckers this so is my national anthem" I spat as I started the opening chords to "I'm not O. K"
I finished the song adding in all the swears to annoy a certain some one. I took my bow at the end, I was surprised that even 80 clapped but Joey sat in the couch glaring into my eyes with hate.
Vibrations from my pocket interrupted the show.
The phone was on loud speaker.
"Yellow"
"Is this Miss Amelia Armstrong-Corlion"
"Yes speaking"
"I'm Mrs Woods phoning on behalf of Berkley hospital" my stomach twisted and I felt that I am going to be sick.
"My Mom's not died?" I half ask.
"No, but I have to sadly inform you that your mothers condition has worsen over the passed few hours, tests show that she may only have a few days to live"
