What A Life

19.Starbucks

A/N:Again, random songs.
**Playlist**
Tentacles-Ghost Town
Falling In Reverse-The
Drug In Me Is You
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Damon's POV

Skylar drove us to Starbucks. Johnnie's phone was going off like crazy. He sighed and turned it on silent. Skylar frowned.

"Johnnie, you can't ignore them forever." She said, looking in the backseat through the mirror. "They want me to go home," He sulked. "Well, I guess we're breaking curfew today!" I whooped. They whooped back.

We arrived to Starbucks, and somehow we ended up on bands as a subject. "Pierce The Veil is way better than Slipknot!" Skylar said, throwing her straw wrapper at Johnnie. "Well, The Ready Set is better than Metro Station!" He squeaked. Skylar sat there, mouth agape. "How dare you."

   I got my camera out and started to vlog them fighting. "You're so annoying! Parachute is way better than Passenger!" Johnnie squealed. "Is not!"
"I have no idea what's going on. Starbies is supposed to be a happy place guys!"

Skylar giggled and Johnnie rolled his eyes at me. Skylar scrolled on her phone as Johnnie peered over her shoulder. "You are so nosy!" Skylar said, sitting next to me. "Yay! I'm all alone!" Said Johnnie,  stretching his legs out on the booth.

"You're a dork." She said. "Johnnie pushed his fake glasses up his nose and snorted. Skylar giggled. "Exactly my point." She raised her thin eyebrows at him and laughed.

"Skylar can I ask you something?" Asked Johnnie timidly.
"Sure."
"Why are you making such a big deal out of this?"

Skylar frowned. "Something like this happened to me a long time ago. I was really sad and depressed and no one really cared. I knew how it felt. And I didn't want you to feel like that. I didn't want you to feel the way I felt." She looked at her drink.

"Well, thanks." He said. Her phone rang and she went outside to answer it. "She can be a bit odd sometimes, but I still love her." Johnnie laughed.

Skylar came in moments later. "Kyle locked himself in the bathroom!" Her cheeks turned red from how weird that sounded.
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We rushed back to the house. "I have a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. I don't know if it's guilt, or fear, or both," He squeaked. "You shouldn't feel guilty about this. It's not your fault. It's theirs."
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Kyle's POV~
I turned the music up loud and sobbed. I wasn't there for Johnnie when he needed me. He was always there for me.

I could faintly hear Bryan on the phone with someone. I searched through the cabinet for Johnnie's box. He told me he got rid of it, but I knew better. I found it.

One for being useless.
One for being worthless.
One for being ugly.
One for Johnnie.
One for the morgue.

I got dizzy and hit my head on the counter top. Then everything went black.
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Back to Damon~
We headed toward the hospital. We went in. Johnnie rushed to Kyle's side. I sat there, mouth agape. Skylar was teary-eyed. Johnnie started crying. Bryan walked in and stared straight at Skylar. "Get out." He said. "What? Why?!" She argued.

"Why?! You're the one who caused this! But you're too childish and selfish to see that! You're so caught up in your own world that you can't see what's going on around you! Grow up!"

   Bryan's words hit her hard. Johnnie started crying even harder. I went over to him and rubbed his back. "You know what Bryan," Skylar said with a shaky voice. "Don't tell me about me when you've got plenty of issues yourself!" She yelled. She left and slammed the door.

"Can both if you just leave?" Johnnie cried, his eyeliner messing up. "I just want to be alone with Kyle." We hesitantly nodded and left.

I am so tired of all of this.