|Entry#5: Dear Lance|

[ This chapter is going 2 be based on this song off my friend's myspace. I have no clue what it's called though so I decided to call it 'Treat Me Like A Lady'. ]

[http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendid=134392786

the first song called 'xxx']

Dear Lance,

You're really cute and I was wondering if you were single. My name is Trixie and I'm 15. My birthday is the same as yours and I found that as odd. I play guitar and I can sing screamo just as well as Daina can. If you're interested or if you would like to be distant friends please do tell me.



From, Trixi-e

Lance stared at the screen for sometime.

"Huh?" He laughed in such confusion.

He typed away.

Dear Trixi-e,



Of course, I always get the comment of how cute I am or how hot I can be. But honestly, I like being single and I would love to just be a friend. And I noticed that you live in Washington state. It seems a litte...far? Yeah, that. I hate to turn down girls but I am not looking. So tell your friends I'm not looking for anyone to date. Distant friends sounds like a deal. And Daina can be topped by anyone that shows proof. So, it was nice to speak with you, Trixie.

From, LANC3

Lance logged off of myspace. He had gotten through three FULL pages of mail just for him.

He was confused as fuck when he read them but he answered them nicely.

His older sister, Carol, came in and pushed his shoulder. "Hey, rockstar. Mom said to get off."

Carol = bad liar.



Lance looked up at her. "Mom's not home, dumbass."

Carol rolled her eyes and turned around. "Ugh."

Lance chuckled when he felt something get thrown at his back. "Thanks, Carrie." Lance yelled.

Danielle, his little sister ran in and tugged his sleeve. "Lancie! Lancie! Carol is saying bad words! You gotta stop her!"

And than Carol came in and swept Danielle off of her feet. "Hey! Carrie! Why are you cursing in the prescence of a child?!" Lance crossed his arms as he swung around in the swivel chair.



Carrie rolled her eyes again. "Oh, shut up, Lance. The least you could do is treat me like a lady."

Lance stood up and took Danielle out of Carrie's arms. "I am. I was just asking a simple question."

"And what do you expect? An answer?" Carol said smartly.

Lance sat back down and watched Danielle run out of the door giggling. "Come on, Carrie. Stop being rude. Just because you was to talk to your not-boyfriend doesn't mean I HAVE to get off. It's my computer. DAD bought it for me."

Carol sighed loudly. "I hate you, Lance. I can't wait 'til I move out."

"You're 19 and you're supposed to be living with Lisa." Lisa, being the oldest of the siblings.

He logged onto his IM. His OTHER screen name.

jinx4sins : hey gal.
x0kitty.musex0 : hi boi.
jinx4sins : watup with my favorite girl ever? ; ]
x0kitty.musex0 : music. <3>
jinx4sins : so bored. i want it to be our show right now. so how is travis?
x0kitty.musex0 : i told him we didn't need him in the band. =]
jinx4sins : woah! baby doll, do u kno wat a loss that is?!
jinx4sins : very big one.
x0kitty.musex0 : it's ok. i just thought of how much he isnt needed in the band. we're fine the way we are.
x0kitty.musex0 : there may only be 4 of us but we're fine just the way we are
jinx4sins : ur strong, day. that is exactly y i love you.
x0kitty.musex0 : thank you. i have 2 get prepped up. travis is coming to our show.
jinx4sins : sure thing. im gonna do the same. but im not gonna take as long as u.

"Better go get ready." Lance muttered.
Carol rushed through the door as Lance stepped out. "Don't go on porn." She slammed the door.
Lance loved her no matter how much she hated him.
Thirty minutes later there was a ring at the doorbell. "Sandra! Can you get that?" Lance yelled from the bathroom as he gushed out his gel onto his hands.

He heard the front door slam. "Sandy!" Josh squealed.
Sandra said her hello's. "He's upstairs. He's girling himself up." She laughed.
Josh joined.
Lance came down the stairs and his chains signaled his arrival. "Yo, I'm not stupid, you little bitch." Lance ruffled his middle school sister's hair and walked into the kitchen to get a bottle of water.
She stuck out her tongue. "Sandy, when are you getting your tongue pierced?"
She shrugged.
Lance came back into the living room and rested his arm on his sister. "Until next year. Mother says freshman year is when she can so she can blend with the crowd. I convinced her. And as usual...Carol disagreed."

Sandra rolled her eyes. "Oh, forget her."
"Come on! Emerson is with Kelsey and Daina in the van. I don't trust him with two girls." Josh whined.
Lance nodded his head. "Yep, let's go. See ya, sis." He kissed his sister's cheek.
They walked out the door.

In the next few minutes, they were on stage.
Singing and playing. "Fight it! You're dead and you want to hold back all the tears that you wanted to let loose. You never got the chance that you wanted to let them all flow. Just go, go, go, go! "
Daina rushed to one side of the stage as Lance took his mic and screamed with all his lungs.

"JUST LET IT GOOOOOOOO! "