Best Friends With Simple Plan

Chapter 36

When we got home, David said,

"Sky, how much do you love me?"

"I love you so much, I would give up anything. Except for music. Why do you ask?" he turned to me.

"I've been thinking."

"About what?"

"Nothing really."

"Daviiiiid." I looked at him.

"I feel like you don't love me anymore, there, I said it."

"Why? Why do you think this?"

"I just do."

"Well, I still love you." I kissed him. He cupped my face and stared at me, making me blush.

"Can you tell me why you have this thought?" I put my hand on his arm.

"I don't know. It was one of those random thoughts that comes into my head and makes me believe it's true."

"I understand. Let's go inside, I'm tired." he opened his door and scooped me up.

"Ok." we walked in the house. Chuck and Jeff were shouting at each other in the kitchen, Pierre was sitting on the couch with his head in his hands, and Seb was no where in sight.

I got out of David's arms and went to my dad.

"Pierre? What's wrong?" he wiped his tears.

"Nothing. Everything is okay."

"Stop saying that when you know it's not. Now tell me." he looked at me as I sat next to him.

"You're real dad, he broke out of jail." my eyes widened.

"What?!" I shouted. Pierre pulled him to me.

"While you and David were out, he stopped by and said he was going to get you some how. I asked him why he wanted you, he said that you owe him something. Do you know what I'm talking about?" I searched my pocket and pulled out a pocket knife.

"He loved it so much and gave it to my mom. She gave it to me. He wants to kill me over and stupid knife." he took it out of my hands.

"It is signed by Deryck Whibley."

"The lead singer of Sum 41?"

"Yep." he nodded.

"It's still a load of crap. He can't kidnap me over this."

"True. I'm going to go to bed."

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Sure."

"Night. I'm going to bed with Dad." I hugged David.

"Ok. Goodnight." he kissed my forehead. I caught up with Pierre as he walked up the stairs.

"Where is Seb?"

"Man Of The Hour studio with Patrick. He goes every Wednesday unless we are on tour."

"Oh yeah." I layed in his bed next to him. I hugged his arm.

"I love you." Pierre said.

"I love you too, Pierre." I said before falling asleep.