Be Mine (boyxboy)

{three}

Dylan

Marcus drove me home and the whole car ride was silent but he was nice enough to wait until I entered the house before he drove off.

I tried to be quiet as possible so I wouldn't wake anybody up considering the fact that it's almost one in the morning and I'm not trying to give my mother a heart attack.

I went into my room and immediately stripped down until I was just in my underwear setting my alarm on my phone before getting comfortable and letting sleep take over me.

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My head was pounding I didn't even want to get out of bed or even see daylight. I was definitely not in the mood to converse with anyone.

After getting ready I didn't bother to see how my hair was looking I honestly didn't care I just wanted to get this day over with.

"Ew you're ugly." Layla made a face at me as soon as I stepped out my room.

"Get out my face for you get punched in yours." I jumped at her and she just laughed before reaching in her purse for something and then handing me a pill.

"Painkillers. Anybody can tell that you're hungover. Better hope Mom doesn't say anything." I gave her a sarcastic smile. Although my sister can be annoying as fuck she'll always have my back at the end of the day. I just really hope my Mom doesn't do too much.

To my surprise when me and Layla walked in the living room our Dad was in there instead. Thank God.

"I figured I'll drive y'all today and let your mother get some rest since it's my off day and especially because I couldn't be here for you guys' first day." He said with a small smile and we made our way to the car.

The car ride really consisted of my dad asking us about our first day and I told him the same thing I told mom, about me meeting new people and going to a party.

Again, he was just as shock as everybody else. I mean I know it's not easy for me to make friends but damn. He also said that explains why I look like I got a hangover, which he probably meant as a joke but my heart started racing cause I really did have one. I let out a forced nervous chuckle hoping he wouldn't say anything else and to my surprise he didn't.

He dropped us off in the front of the school where Layla was instantly greeted by a couple of her friends. I walked past them letting them do what they're going to do and entered the school building.

My head was still on ten. Them painkillers she gave me wasn't kicking in fast enough for me. It already didn't help that everybody was so loud especially this early in the morning.

The first thing I did when I went into the building was go to my locker and put this heavy ass book bag up. I hate carrying it around but I be having too much shit to not to.

"Oh my god, you're alive!" I was instantly pulled into a hug. I almost pushed the person off of me until I saw that it was Mya.

I saw Carter walking up to us as well. "What the fuck happened, I called at least ten times and texted back to back." She continued. I didn't get any calls or text from her or from anyone for that matter. It was too much going on last night.

"Yeah bro, I came back from being on the phone with my girl and you was gone." Carter said laughing.

I shook my head. "You called me?" I looked at Mya.

"Yes! and texted you. I thought something happened and I would've felt responsible cause that was yo first party and I'm the one who asked you to go." Rather than respond to her I pulled out my phone. She did indeed call me and text me multiple times.