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Post by vertablanc1 on Jan 2, 2012 16:31:54 GMT
Rosie had been a very selfish brat. She had been complaining to everyone that she hadn't seen her brother and that his new friend, his new BOYFRIEND was taking him away from her, even though she hadn't actually said to him that she wanted him to spend time with her or asked him to come over. She didn't want to ask him to come over and then him to find out that the reason she wanted him aroudn was because she was scared and she wanted someone to look after her. She hadn't really made any real friends yet and he had all his band mates. She was terrified of the fact that she didn't have anyone to hang around with like he did and she wanted her big brother to make things better.
She climbed out of her bed and into her living room, sitting on the sofa in her oversized shirt of Josh's and her tiny shorts. She stared around at the quiet and empty bus, frowning a little as she pulled at the hem of her shirt. Inside she was just a scared little girl but no one else saw that part of her except her brother, her sister and now, apparently, August who she had developed a little bit of a friendship with. She pulled out her phone and called her brother. "Joshie, come hang with me. Not if you're high..."
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Post by trin1 on Jan 12, 2012 21:06:01 GMT
"Don't get me wrong, I'm so, so excited to have Rosalie here on tour - and Aspen. I just... I've not seen Aspen yet, and Rosalie..."
[/color] Joshua sighed down the phone, rubbing his head with his hand. He didn't want to seem like the most heartless person on the planet, here. "Rosie's just Rosie. She seems to think I've got this thing with this guy..."[/color] He shrugged, even though his uncle couldn't see him. "I don't know. She's just... not happy with me. Though I don't understand what I've done, exactly... Yeah. I'm sure Aspen's fine. I'm catching up with her soon. Yeah. Bye." He clicked off the phone, leaving the cell on the table in front of him. Although him and his uncle definitely weren't the closest of people, his uncle was closer to Josh out of his other two siblings, and of course, needed to know if his sister's children were okay. To bring Josh around to speaking to him, he simply said it would have been what his mother wanted, and he did it. He missed his mom, he really did. And he, perhaps unlike other people, was definitely not angry at her. A little, yes, but he didn't hate her. Of course being a singl.e mom was hard. Losing your rock would be one of the hardest things the woman would have had to go through. His thoughts were interrupted as the phone rang again. He frowned, assuming it was his uncle forgetting to ask another question. He picked up the phone, pressed the green button and held it up to his ear, listening as the chiming voice of one of his sisters, Rosie, chimed through. He smiled slightly at her words. She was so protective of him being high. It was pretty cute - and totally uncalled for. As he'd explained countless times, his "addiction" really wasn't an addiction. Ice-cream, now, that was a definite addiction. Besides, pot wouldn't harm him, right? Wasn't that the drug they handed out for medication anyway? So Rosie had nothing to worry about. "I'm not high, Rosalie. I'll be over as soon as I've got a shirt on."[/color] And with that, he'd hung up, thrown a shirt on from his wardrobe before stepping out of the bus. It was true, what he'd said. Rosie did seem jealous of Ryker, for some strange reason, calling him his boyfriend. This brought a blush to his cheeks. Like young Ryker would like him. ...Not that Josh liked Ryker, right? ...He really wasn't sure. It was odd to him that whenever he looked at Ryker he just smiled, just because he was there. Creepy, really, so of course, Ry would never find out about that. Besides, he told himself, he had no reason to think of it, as he reached Rosie's bus. He rapped on the door before opening it. "Rosie? C'mon out, I'm not high."[/color] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]
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