Everything Is Nothing Without You-Hayley Williams[Slash Story]-Pt.8

"Favorite....book." I looked across the small circle that we all were sitting in, over to Hayley.
"Easy. Hard Love." She said as she took a small sip from her Coke.
"Your turn." I said to Luana, who was sitting next to Rich.
The sky was getting dark, and I guessed that it must have been around 7.
All the fan's must have left by now.
But here we all are. Sitting in a circle, asking each other random questions.
Hayley's eyes were far from wet.
Rich's hand was in Luana's.
And I just couldent stop smiling.
"Um..Favorite candy?" Luana said as she looked at Rich.
"Sour Patch Kids." He smiled.
You could tell that something was going to happen with them. It wasent everyday a 16 yr old boy meets a 15 yr old girl from Belgium and never see's her again.
From this circle, we all found out that Luana lives In Belgium,but has a cousin that lives in Providence. Her cousin would choose 50 Cent over Paramore any day, so poor luana had but no choice but to come alone.
"What time is it?" We all went quiet when Hayley asked.
"7:43." I spit out after no one would check. It was obvious none of us wanted to go home.
"Already?! I better be going..my cousin must be freaking out.." Luana said in her Dutch filled accent.
Rich stood up with her and started to walk away.
She turned around and waved good-bye.I had a feeling that this wouldent be the last of her.
I sighed and stood up also, while raising my hands above my head. I must have been sitting down for atleast an hour now.
"Well. I guess now is the time to say our good-bye's Miss, Bianca." Hayley said as she stood up also.
"I guess so." I bite my lip.
"Here." She said in a low tone as she took out a permenant marker from her pocket. I would assume she carries one around for fans.
Hayley took my arm in a gentle grasp. I swear she could feel the goose-bumps.
I saw her write digits down. All sharply sribbled in a way that described, 10 yr old, and sophisticated lawyer.
"Dont be afraid to call me, ok?" She said as she put the cap back on.
I nodded and smiled. Like a total dweeb.
She joined my smile, and planted a small, delicate kiss on my cheek, before walking away.
Just like the movies, I placed my hand on my cheek, as if her lips were still there.


"Bianca..wake up." My shoulder was being shook ever so lightly.
My eyes fluttered open as I saw Rich standing over me.
"You fell asleep. Come on, we're home." He said as he walked away from the car door.
I sat up, and the first thing I noticed were that the lights inside the house were on.
It must have been Nine, and my parents are always in bed by then.
I yawned as I walked up to the steps. Not really knowing what was going to happen when I opened the door.
"Bianca. Nice to know your ok, and not dead." Is what I heard from my mother the second my foot hit the tile floor.
"What?" I asked.
"You dident call. It's Nine thrirty. Where were you?"
"Rich and I went to a Paramore concert. I thought he told you.." I havent even closed the door yet.
"Enough Lizzie. I dont care where she was. I want to know about the thing she told you." My father chimed in and I immediatelyknew what thing he was talking about.
I looked around to see that Rich wasent in the room. My eyes hit his door, and it was open slightly, so he could hear. I was re-assured that he was there for me, even when I couldent see him.
"Well?" My dad asked. Waiting for me to tell him.
"I-im..a Lesb-bian." I spit it out. I wanted to get this over with as fast as I could. Hopefully, as easy I could too.
He nodded.
Then stood up and walked over to me.
I was scared. I knew that he hit mom a few times before.
I put his face by mine.
"Get out." I heard him whisper.
I wasent scared because I was getting kicked out.
I wasent scared about leaving Rich.
The fact that my mom dident try to stop him dident scare me bit.
What scared me the most, was that I couldent even feel any tears.
I nodded, and went to pack my things.
I was packing my backpack full of clothes, and I still couldent feel any tears, or even the need or want. to cry.
I heard something drop on the floor.
I looked up from my bag, to see Rich, and his bag next to him.
I could only smile.
"So. What now?" Rich and I were sitting in his car. Still in the driveway.
I could see my parents shadows from the window.
I hope they were dancing for joy about having 2 new rooms. Possibly for an office, or a game room.
I hope they were glad they lost their two only children.
Rich glanced over to my arm. "Who's that?"
"Hayley." I answered simply.
We looked at each other as if we both got the same idea.
"I couldent. That would be....rude. They wouldent have enough space for us." I sighed.
"Just..try?"
I dident even bother to ask about Luana's house.
Mabye it was cause I was wanting to hear her sweet voice. Even if it was from wires.