68 Days And Counting

Chapter Six: I Want You To Rock Me.

My two best friends fill my thoughts for a moment as my eyes roam for where Maddy is. "There she is." Sam said in my ear, pointing his finger at Maddy who was talking to some guy at the side of a hallway.

Maddy smiled at something he said as she took a sip of whatever was in the red cup in her hand. "Hey Mads." Sam said, tapping her on the shoulder.

She turned around, looking up at us with bright eyes. "Oh hey guys."

"We're going to head out are you coming with?" I asked her.

"Oh yeah sure." She took a long sip of the cup in her hand, draining it empty of contents before tossing it to her left and turning back to the guy in front of her. "It was nice meeting you. Bye!"

She giggled loudly before walking ahead in front of Sam and I as we left the much heated house. I stared at her as she walked down the steps and onto the sidewalk. "Maddy you okay?"

"I feel great." She smiled brightly, showing her straight teeth from a couple years of braces and pushing her shoulder length hair back.

"How much did you drink?" I asked her cautiously as she raised her arms as if she were on a balance beam.

"Not a lot." She told me.

Sam took out his phone from his pocket and stared at the screen as it illuminated from his face. "What's up?" I asked.

"Someone's calling me. It's an unknown number."

Maddy laughed a bit as she fell into step with us. "You probably have a stalker. Or an A like in Pretty Little Liars. Or it's Connor Franta."

Have I mentioned this before? No. Oh yeah. Maddy has an obsession with Youtubers. Not really an obsession but most of her free time was spent watching covers online rather than the actual artist. She would watch Kian and Jc, Bethany Mota, Joe Sugg, the list went on and on.

Sam rolled his eyes, cracking a tiny smile. "I don't think Connor Franta would call me."

Maddy looked up at Sam with wide eyes. "What if it was him?"

Sam shook his head, putting his phone back in his pocket as he glanced at me before looking down at our friend. "It wasn't. I know it wasn't."

I stared at him. How would he know if he hadn't answered the call?

Maddy moved in front of us and started walking backwards, looking behind her frequently to make sure she wouldn't fall. "You guys are so tall." She said her face in awe.

I pulled out my phone, swiping the screen to take a video of this. Maddy seemed like a funny drunkard. "How?" I asked her.

"You're like skyscrapers and I'm a tiny house. I want to grow taller." She pouted.

"Mads I think you can't grow anymore." Sam told her.

"Says who?" she glared at him.

"Says science."

"You're an annoying British guy aren't you?"

"I tell him that at least once a day." I muttered but she didn't hear me because she started singing.

"I want you to rock me, rock me, rock me, yeah. I want you to rock me, rock me, rock me, yeah. I want you to hit the pedal, heavy metal, show me you care." She continued singing to One Direction and I held in my laughter at her off key singing as I switched to my Snapchat knowing she was going to watch this tomorrow. She could sing she really could, her voice was really good in fact she barely used it unless she was talking. I spot the dorms and turn Maddy around as she skipped to the front of the building.