Long Gone

3 ~ Punch

Jaxon

★

I walked out into the hall from my class joining Misha and Dean before making our way to the cafeteria, the two followed behind me almost desperate for attention. "so Jaxon-" I heard one of them say behind me, don't know what one of them it was but to be honest I don't give a fuck. "Is the party still happening at yours tonight?" Another party? are you joking? I stood still and turned to face them both, seeing them both tense up slightly as if I was going to hit them. "or did we get that wrong?" It was dean, of course it was fucking Dean.

"your asking the wrong brother" I shrugged and pulled the strap on my backpack as I carried on walking to the cafeteria, she was there. She was right there and so was fucking Chad, its fine right? She's ugly, has no friends, just has good equipment that's the only good thing. I walked over to them both, looking straight towards Chad avoiding any eye contact that could happen between us both although she's probably doing the same. "Chad why do you need another fucking party?" I asked gritting my words between my teeth.

"Because I wanted another party" He crossed his arms and tilted his head, I fucking hate his guts. He leaned in closer "and Jaxon, if you haven't noticed I'm pretty good at getting what i want" He said with a smirk taking a step back and closer to Grumps, before putting his arm around her. I looked between them both my expression dull, I could see the look he was giving me obviously trying to indicate that he's trying on Grumps yet again, I don't know why, she's nothing like the other girls he's been with...but he's probably been with them all and is now ready to change things up a little. I shook my head, "fine whatever, but if they make their way into the music room they can all be expecting their tongues ripped out and shoved down your throat any time soon" I gave him a fake smile and punched him in his left shoulder, and leaned in closer to him before talking in his ear "oh and this one" I pointed to her "has an attitude problem, and 100% sure she's not the type to show up to your stupid party's either" i said loud enough so she could hear with a small chuckle in my voice.

★

I walked into the cafeteria, joining Misha and Dean at the table "Party is on you dicks" I said as I swung my lunch tray in front of me and ripped open a bag of chips, before stuffing my face with them. "but" I pointed between them both "You're both helping write the new song on Sunday, no choice" I shrugged and shoved another handful of chips into my mouth. "and I don't care if you need to cancel plans" I raised my eyebrows and gave them both a mean friendly smile.

"Fine" Misha shook his head as he took a sip from his drink. "So does this mean you still haven't got a song for us?" He questioned screwing his lid back onto his bottle.

"If I had a song, would I be asking you to help me for it" I crossed my arms and leaned back into my char waiting for an answer. He just sat there staring at me, almost unsure about what he could say. "No I wouldn't, would I Mish?"

"Yeah yeah, we get it now" Dean interrupted, he looked around the cafeteria before turning back to us. "So...have you at least started on the song?" He looked up to me from his tray.

"Yeah I have. But-" I pointed my hand up raising a finger "your not seeing it yet, not this one" I had a weird feeling about this song, everything was going good and easy but I'm not to sure if I want anyone else to see it other than me.  "but we're going to start on a whole new song on Sunday, not the same one" I stated bluntly, honestly I couldn't care less about what these two think about me. not one ounce.

"why cant we continue the one you've already-" I tilted my head and Dean as he spoke which obviously delivered the hint that I didn't like whatever he was going to say next. "don't worry" Dean dropped his head almost in shame, before shaking it and looking up at me again. "why are you being such a dick today?"