Rules are made to be broken

Chapter 3

On his way to the showers Glam's mind began to wonder about his nightmare. "That dream...it was so...so.." Glam softly traced the scars on his wrist, lightly wincing as some of them haven't fully healed. He was at a loss for words after experiencing strange dream.

It took Glam fifteen minutes top to shower, he would've gotten out sooner but he loves a thorough clean and since he hasn't had a proper shower in weeks he decided to suck it up and shower. He quickly got dressed, not wanting to spend another minute in this stuffy and dirty community shower.

While walking back to the trailer Glam had hoped Ches was already dressed so they can leave sooner, as Ches makes them both late to events. He opened the door to find Ches scrambling to put on his socks, looking around to find his shoes, Glam pinched his nose bridge and tapped his foot impatiently, knowing Ches it'll take him a good 20 minutes to find his shoes.

"Ches hurry up or we'll be late." Ches looked around some more before turning around. "Look blondie chill okay? I'm just tryna find my shoes." Glam sighed, this joke was getting old to him fairly quick. "Stop playing around, your shoes are in between the wall and your closet in our room as I put them there like I always do, you know this already." Ches raised his brow "Sorry to tell you this blondie but I didn't know, and 'our' room? I've just met you last night, I don't know a lot about you other than you crash in my room, your name is Glam, and you're in my band which I don't remember me letting you into."

Glam was shocked Ches' words stung even harder. He averted his eyes and stood by the door with his guitar in hand. "I'll be waiting outside, hurry up please.." He quickly made his way out the trailer, sitting on the last step with his head hung. "Did he really just- after all he did for me...after all he helped me through...I'm starting to think he isn't joking.." Glam's eyes started to water, letting out choked quiet sobs as his mind started race into different directions.

The door slammed open, out coming Ches with a toothy stupid grin Glam loves seeing. "Come on blond- hey...are you crying?" Glam's head perked up, instantly wiping his tears and turning around. "No! Not at all! I was um- adjusting my shoes! We should get going I don't wanna be late." Ches decided not to question Glam, seeing as he wanted to change the subject. Ches made a mental note and shrugged his shoulders. "Alright blondie let's go."

While walking to practice Glam's mind began to wonder again. "What if the Ches convinces the guys I'm not apart of the band? What if he kicks me out of the band? What if he kicks me out of the trailer? Where am I going to go? I am NOT going back." Glam deeply sighed sucking in his tears while rubbing his wrist, he had to think of a backup plan just in case.

Ches looked over and grabbed Glam's shoulder, looking up at him. "Seriously blondie, even though I don't know you well you can always talk to me, I'll be like your best friend." he said as he gave a half smile. Glam stared at him like a deer in headlights, he put on his wide signature smile that seems to make others uncomfortable and tilted his head.

"No thank you Ches, I can assure you I'm perfectly fine. See? Can't you tell by my smile?" Glam snapped his head forward and continued to smile, speed walking forward. Ches took a minute to process what the fuck he just witnessed before running after glam to catch up.

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A/N Chapter 3 is a lil shirt then what i'd like but I had to write this down before I forget lol I hope you enjoy!
Written: 1/1/23 Updated: 1/6/23 Words: 681