the phoenix • {dallon weekes}

Chapter 5- Release Party*

Phoenix

So today is the day, the whole world gets to hear Save Rock And Roll.

We got all the party essentials.

Alcohol, Sparkling cider for the non alcoholic people, pizza, soda, and 2 cakes.

One for Brendon that says 'happy birthday mr. disco' and a album release cake that says 'youngbloods' with a fondant replica of the album.

I sat at the vanity in my room, curling my hair while listening to Queen.

"So you think you can stop me and spit in my eye!", I sang.

I heard a knock on my door and I opened it.

It was Bronx.

"Hey little dude, what's up?", I smiled, turning down the music.

"Can you help me?", he asked.

"With what?", I replied.

"I need help picking out something to wear, and Daddy's busy in the kitchen.", he looked down, rubbing his arm.

"I'll help you bud, c'mere.", I said, picking him up.

I walked down the hall with him to his room to pick out an outfit.

Everyone eventually came and we were all downstairs playing games.

Brendon and I were in a very serious match of Chess, half of our friends on his side and the others on mine.

I moved my space and threw my hands up, Brendon staring at me in disbelief, his jaw agape.

"Checkmate.", I smirked.

Everyone on my side started yelling.

They all cheered as I shook my head, running my hands through my hair laughing.

"Good game, Phee.", Brendon smiled, shaking my hand.

I shook his, smiling back at him.

I got a glass of water and sat at the counter, where Dallon sat.

"Hey Dal.", I said, sitting next to him.

"Oh hey Nix, how are ya?", he asked.

"I'm good, you?", I replied.

"Could be better. Breezy and I got a divorce.", he sighed.

I felt a spark in my heart.

Ever since I moved back with Pete, I've seen Dallon a lot more lately.

And I've kind of fallen in love with him.