Bipolar Love (Drake Christopher Fanfic)

Chapter Three

Renn's P.O.V.

While waiting in the line to order our subs, Drake started humming Time-Bomb by All Time Low. Now it was also stuck in my head. The worst part was that he kept repeating the same part. I love the way he sings. It's original and different.

Once we sat down and started eating, my phone buzzed in my "ass pocket" like Sadie calls it. I checked to see if it was important. Nope, just Jeff trying to flirt. Again. I mean, he's sweet and all, but he tries too hard. I didn't answer and decided I would text him back when I got home.

Drake's P.O.V.

She was checking her phone. It was either Jeff or her mom. She giggled so it was Jeff. He was the most obnoxious kid I've ever met. Renn introduced us at a party she dragged me to. I really didn't want to go because it involved human interaction. But I went with her because I wanted to keep Renn safe. She doesn't need that happening again.

I feel so bad. Renn was so innocent too. Ian is an ass and she knows it. Yet she lets him toy with her mind. He's a little prick and doesn't deserve a girl as beautiful or perfect as Renn. She needs a stable relationship. Not a tipsy one.

Renn's P.O.V.

We were about done eating when the sub stop turned on the radio. Beside You by Marianas Trench was playing and Drake stood up and asked me for a dance. I accepted and we headed to the floor between tables.

He held me closer than I expected and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I nuzzled myself into his neck and wrapped my arms around his neck. We just swayed there, even when the song ended. I cried and I felt like a little girl, but Drake just held me tighter.

Drake's P.O.V.

Renn is an amazing dancer. She swayed with me even after the music was gone. She ended up falling asleep in my arms. I picked her up and cradled her for a moment. She looked beautiful in her plain black tee-shirt and red, ripped skinny jeans. No make-up at all. I wish I could take a picture and send it to her. She was perfect. I just wish she was mine.

I carried her to the car and drove her back to my place. When we got in, I set her down on my bed and put my fuzziest blanket on her. Then I set a few blankets on the floor next to my bed for me. I quickly went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water and set it on the bedside stand for her when she woke up. Then I got onto my floor 'bed' and dozed off.