Would They Care If I Was Gone? A Jahvie fanfic ((BoyxBoy))

Chp. 4: Like heaven from above!

Taylor Lautner as Gio ->

((Chappie 4 ;))

Dahvie's POV:

The next day I wake up late. No school = I can sleep until noon. I wake up by the sound of my phone ringing.  

"Hey?" I mumble tiredly. "Heeey Dahv! Wanna go to the mall today?" I hear Jayy's eager voice through the phone. Cute, Dahv... I like it. I sigh and roll over "Why so early, Jayy?" I mumble. "Y'know it's like 12am, right?" He laughs "yeah, but I like to sleep" I say in a childish voice and pout, trying to sound cute but fail pretty much and just laugh. "I'll be over in thirty minutes, k? We can take my scooter to the mall" he says and before I get to protest he hang up. I smile "well, to the mall it is!" I say to myself.  

I hurry out of my bed and go to the dresser. I better look good!  

I pull out some spring green skinny jeans, a black BVB merch tee, some BVB, SWS and Asking Alexandria wristbands and my favorite black hoodie.  

I run into the bathroom and nearly jump in the clothes before plugging in my straightener and brushing my hair. As I wait for the straightener I start applying some black eyeliner to the lower and upper waterlines on my eyes. I get my fresh-green and my black liquid eyeliners and do a green winged-out look before making a black line right above the green one, making it "double lined". I hear my straightener beep as it is all heated up and ready to use. I straighten my hair and hear a knock on the door.  

"Come in" I shout and hope it's Jayy and not one of my mother's bitchy friends. Silent steps come up the stairs and there's a knock on the bathroom door before it opens, revealing a gorgeous looking Jayy.  

I stare at him and start teasing my upper layers of the hair. His shirt is a black and red SWS tee and a black hoodie, he also wears black and red ripped up skinny jeans, which fits him great.  

I finish teasing my hair and spray some hairspray in it.  

Jayy walks up next to me and checks his makeup, eyeliner on the waterlines and a little black and red smoky-eye eyeshadow.  

"Done with checking me out any time soon?" He laughs and winks at me. I blush "why can't I check out my friend?" I ask with a pout. He laughs and grabs my upper arm and we run out of the bathroom, down the stairs and out of the door.  

"Shouldn't you tell your parents where you go?" Jayy ask questioning, I sigh and look into his bright green eyes and look to the ground as I say "they wouldn't even care if I was gone. Or dead." Jayy walks over to me and hugs me tight and I feel the tears starting to form in my eyes, "No don't cry, and stop being such a pussy" (A.N: Lol he said pussy;) I whisper angrily to myself. "What'd you say hun?" Jayy ask, still hugging me, "Oh, it's... Nothing. Just nothing" I mumble.  

He lets go of me and caress my cheeks while gently wiping away the tears. "You okay?" He asks softly his voice so deep and soft, reminding me of an angel. I send him a little smile. I swear he is way too good for me, and when he notices he will leave me, just like everybody else did. 

"Let's go shopping!" I say in a tone trying to sound oh so happy. But the sadness still lingers inside me, hidden behind secrets and the facade that masks me every day.  

We go to his scooter and he drives us to the mall.  

When we got there Jayy had to drag me around the mall but after some time I let go of some of the sorrow and we run around the mall having fun for hours.  

I drag him into Hot Topic, that store is sooooo awesome. I walk around, looking in the t-shirt section. Hmm... Maybe I'll get a SWS tee? I decide to ask Jayy and go to look around the store for him. When I find him, he's in the girl underwear section. I guess him not being single was just a part of my fucking bad luck. That he's with a girl... Well. Of course he isn't gay, and if he even was, he'd never like a freak like me! Why did I even set my hopes up? I walk over to him tapping him on the shoulder with my much practiced fake smile. He spins around laughing. "Oh, there you were Dahv! I need your help" he chuckles. If he makes me help him find a present for his gf, he could just have cut my heart out of my chest and jumped on it. "Soo, what's up?" I ask, clinging to the fake smile plastered to my face. He chuckles "Do you think this is my size?" He says and drags some ugly pink bra out of the stack. "Actually I think pink is quite your colour," I laugh "but maybe you overrated your bust size a little?" I say and wink at him. "Oh..." He says and pouts. We walk around the store and we end up with two bags each, what can I say? This store has everything you need.