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{ woop haven't updated in a while but quoting the fifth song on MCR's second album, I'm not okay. }

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Song of the chapter: Summertime - My Chemical Romance [♡]

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- Andy's POV -

I sat in my final class of the day trying to pay attention, it seemed like this class went on forever as Mrs. Cooper droned on about the physics of science. I looked up at the clock for the millionth time and there were five minutes left until the final bell. I started packing up my stuff and putting it in my backpack. The bell rang and I headed out the door. I got to my locker, got my skateboard and left. I didn't glance back, I never wanted to see that place.

Again.

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I got home and went straigh up to my bedroom.

"Andy is that you?", I heard my mom yell from downstairs.

"Yea, mom. ", I yelled back.

There was really nothing left in my room sense most of my things had been shipped to my new school. So I just sat on my bed and dragged out my drawing book. I turned on some Nirvana and got lost in the drawing and the music.

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Four hours later it was time for dinner. I always dreaded dinner, I didn't feel comfortable sitting at a table with my parents pretending we were a family. Reluctantly I went downstairs and sat down at the diner table.

"So are you excited for your new school Andy?", my mom asked breaking the silence.

My father looked up expectantly, "I am actually," I said.

"Well that's good, all this money better be worth it.", my dad said.

Mom gave me a sympathetic look and it was silent again. The rest of dinner was silent as usual. I finished and went upstairs quickly. I finished packing the remaint of things that were still here, which was really just a few pieces of clothing and my CD collection that wasn't already shipped to the school and a few comic books. My flight was early tomorrow morning so I tried to get some sleep then. But I kept thinking,"What if, no, but maybe, don't be stupid Andy. It's just a stupid fantasy and fantasies aren't real." I tried to stop thinking but nope, my thoughts were clouded with all the new possibilities of what might happen at this new school. I kept thinking that I might find some friends there, I didn't want the same things that happened at this shitty school to happen at this new school. So I tried dozing off to the sound of Black Sabbath in my ears. And finally, I did.

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I woke up to the buzzing of my phone, meaning it was time to get up and get to the airport for my flight. I got up and dressed in some decent clothes. I gathered my small suitcase and went downstairs. I found my mom and dad in the kitchen drinking coffee, I poured myslef a cup and sat awkwardly at the island in the kitchen with them. There was oh so much tension in the air. We've never been much of a 'family', I don't really know why. I figured my parents must have loved each other at some point in their lives, just not now, not anymore I figured.

"Well, it's time to go, come on Andy.", my mom said breaking the silence and getting up.

"Are you coming Drake?", my mom asked my dad hopefully.

"I have to be at the office in twenty minutes, sorry.", he said as he also got up and walked towards the living room. He grabbed a set of keys and left.

"Well, I guess it's just you and me," mom said, "are you ready?", she said with a smile. I nodded and we headed out the door.

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The drive to the airports was uneventful, my mom dropped me off and figured I had this planned and ready. So I walked to the lobby and waited for my flight. I waited about twenty minutes until my flight was called. I went through security and into the plane. I put my suitcase into the compartment above me and sat down in the back. I put my earphones in and let the world sink out to the sound of The Clash.

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{ welp, this chapter was pretty uneventful, but as I said I'm not really feeling well. Woop, I'll update soon :-)))

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