Bipolar Love (Drake Christopher Fanfic)

Chapter Two

Drake's P.O.V

I sat on my computer with my twitter opened. I was scrolling through all the fan tweets and I couldn't stop smiling. I loved every single one of my fans. I wish I could save all the ones who are going through hell right now.

I checked the time to see that it would be lunch for Renn so I called her.

"How's you day so far R?"

"Just great." She said with a tone of sarcasm in her voice. "C'mon babe, what's wrong?" "I'm fine. And don't call me babe ever again." She said with a giggle. "Do you want me to come pick you up when the bell of freedom rings?" "That would be great 'babe' see you then?" "Of course sweetums." I say. And with that, time went by so much faster.

After school, Renn texted me and I hopped in my car to pick her up. She hopped in the passenger seat and threw her backpack in the backseat. "So, how was school?" I ask, hoping for a good answer. "Meh." She replied, trying to shrug the topic off.

Renn's P.O.V.

He seemed worried. Something was even more awkward than they usually were. It was starting to get me a little worried too. What could he possibly be worried about? He didn't have to worry about assholes anymore.

I had enough of it. "Are you worried about something?" I ask. When he shifted uneasily, I could tell that he was a little uncomfortable. "I just wish those assholes would leave you alone." He replied. His face was pale and his eyes turned cold. I could see who he was staring at. Ian Felix, my living hell.

Ian and I didn't get off on the right or left foot when we met. When we were 10, Ian was walking home and I ran over him with my bike. He ended up flying into the road and almost got ran over. Him and I didn't know each other that moment, but we are both quite fond of each other now.

Drake's P.O.V.

I wanted to walk up to Ian and punch him in the face. I know I'm not the violent type, but for Ian I was. He's been a little jerk to Renn ever since I met him. He's been calling her emo, fat, and ugly. I wish I could do something about it...

We got back to my place and I turned on Kiki's Delivery Service. I watched it a few days ago but that movie never gets old. I went to the kitchen and put pizza in the oven, in hopes that it wouldn't burn. I grabbed a couple stuffies and blankets from my room and threw them on the couch where Renn was sitting. She jumped at first then grabbed a couple of her favorites and settled down.

What's that smell? Oh shit. The pizza. The smoke alarm went off and we both ran into the kitchen. Renn got the smoke alarm off and I worked on getting the pizza out. She started opening windows and the back door so the smoke out. I was glad she was here because it's quite difficult to get that all done by yourself.

"How about we grab some subs then come back when it all clears out?" Renn said with a small chuckle. "That sounds like a magnificent idea m'lady" and with that we were out the door and walking to the nearest sub place we could find.