Chapter 17: Smiling Is For The Weak, So What Does That Make Me?

40 2 0
                                    

~Dakota's P.O.V~

 "I cant believe you did that to her!" I hear someone shout. I hoped up and raced down the hallway.

Slap

I got there just in time to see Jaime drop to the floor and scream "What the fuck dude?"

Oh shit. Vic is the one who just hit Jaime. Memories of last night flooded back. I was pissed instantly. I started stomping down the stairs.

"Jaime? What the fuck are you doing here?!" I glared at him. Just as soon as those words were out of my mouth Mike passed me, and stormed up to Jaime.

He didnt hesitate, he didnt pause to think about it or give him a chance to explain. He just punched him square in the face. Jaime dropped to the grown faster than you could say 'holy sweet potatoes'. His nose bled as he clutched it, curled in a ball on the ground. For the second time in the last twenty minutes he screamed 'what the fuck?' 

I felt kinda bad for him, a slap then punched. And by the two Fuentes' brothers. Not to mention his band mates whom are closer than two elephants in a 10ft swimming pool.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by Mike growling "You fucking man-whore." His fist started to follow his words but Tony held him back.

"No man, he's had enough." Tony dragged Mike away and Julia helped Jaime up and pulled him to the bathroom to clean his face. 

"Com'on, you can help we load my bag on the bus." Mike began to pull my numb body up the stairs with him so he could grab his suitcase to carry to the bus without giving myself a choice i slowly followed him into the guest room. He quickly packed his shit in and sat his bag on the bed and sighed. 

"Im sorry hun." He pulled me into his chest as i began to cry.

"I dont get why. What sis i do to make him so that?" I continued to feel sorry for myself until something snapped. I pulled away from Mike.

"Know what? No. Im not just gonna continue to feel sorry for myself when in all reality i didnt even do anything to cause this. Alyssa's a whore, she always has been. I treated Jaime like gold. For fucks sake, i even pushed Julia away for him, my best friend!" I was pissed, no that was an understatement. My face twisted in anger. "I hate him. I never want to see his face again." Mike looked horrified. Hes never seen this side of me. I just chuckled slightly and stormed out of the room hoping that Jaimes not anywhere in my way because if he is ill kill him, i swear to god. 

~Mike's P.O.V~

Dakota was beyond pissed. Jaime betray the fuck out of her, so i dont blame her. He fucked her cousin. HER  C O U S I N. Who does that?! 
I picked my bag up and headed to the bus. I need to take my shit to my bunk then say goodbye to Dakota and Jewels. 

"Dakota?" I called out as i exited the house. She wasnt in the front yard so i jogged up to the bus and set my suitcase next to it so i could just go find Dakota. I ran into the backyard to see her sitting on the patio... smoking a joint? 

"Hey i didnt know you smoked." I smiled and took a seat next to her as she passed it to me. She just nodded her head as i took a hit.

"Ill make sure Jaime feels real guilty, and once again, im really sorry.." I trailed off. 

"Just shhhh. Enjoy this lovely morning." You could practically hear the scarcasm dripping off that sentance as she laughed to herself. 

"And this is why i like you," i chuckled along with her, "Even at your lowest points you manage to pull yourself up for the people you care about." I smiled down at her.

"Mhmm, and what makes you think i care about you?" She winked at me and stuck her tounge out. 

"Well, i can do this.." Before my lips met her i seen her flash a smile, knowing i've brightened her mood. I was happy; i felt accomplished. 

A/N~
Ayee, so i know its terrible... but dont judge... Ive had writers block and shit.. basically im just not feeling this whole 'life' thing.. 
Or this whole 'happiness' thing..
Anywhore... i shall try to do better..
Adios amigos :*
Te amo (:

 ~Jewels <3

I Dont Ever Wanna Lose My Best Friend (Pierce The Veil Fan Fiction)Where stories live. Discover now