Chapter 5:Rejects

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It had been a week ever since I had that fight with Michael. Unfortunately, he was now over at my house as we tried to work on the drama that we both despised. The scenario we had got was our best friend has just been admitted to hospital and we got the news while in school. The rest was up to us to make up. Michael hasn't really been helping at all, and we both still hate each other just as much as we did before. My mum was out shopping, lately she had been drowning herself in work so she was always busy and didn't have to think about dad. It's really sad to think that this is her life now, I think it would be worse if I was younger like five because she would still have to support for me but now that I'm seventeen I can be more independent.

"Blaze where's your dad?" Michael blurted out without even thinking. I really wasn't expecting him to ask anything other than if he can go home yet or not.

"Um.. Can we not talk about it?"

"Why not?" He really had no clue how personal this was to me.

"I said can we not talk about it." I snapped at him.

"Don't use that attitude with me, I was only asking, Jesus. Can we just get this stupid drama thing out of -" he stopped mid sentence.

"What?"

He ran out the door , down the stairs and in to the kitchen. He turned up the volume on the radio and I instantly knew the song. It was Bring Me the Horizons 'Drown'.

"DON'T LET ME DROWWNN!" We both belted out the words as the same time somehow. Michaela head snapped round to look at me, I'm pretty sure he was expecting me to not even know who this band was but no, they were one of my favourites.

"You actually know this song?"

"Of course I fucking do, I love Bring Me The Horizon. Bet you weren't expecting that, Clifford." I smirked at him as the song ended.

"I really wasn't, especially not from you Edwards."

"Let's just get this drama shit out of the way," I suggested as he sighed loudly before agreeing.

Once we started trying to act it out, he began being a dick again about all of my suggestions. So I text Julia once Michael went to the bathroom.

Call me in 5 saying you need to come get me.

Julia knew the drill, we've done this for each other quite a lot of times.

Level 1 or level 10 emergency?

Level 10! I can't deal with this drama with Michael anymore,

I got you bro, I'll even start crying and screaming down the phone.

You are truly a life saver Julia Pierce.

Michael came back just as i sent Julia the text. I put my phone away and waited for the phone call to come in.

"Let's start again, and don't fucking criticise everything I suggest," I warned him even if I knew he would still do it.

"Not my fault all your suggestions suck ass," he shrugged his shoulders as I glared my eyes at him. Then my phone started ringing. I couldn't help but smile when I seen Julia's name pop up.

"Hello- wow wait Julia, calm down. What's wrong." And that's when the dramatic crying and screaming started.

"Blaze! It's right there! The kangaroo is in my back yard again, it's glaring at me and it's scaring the shit out of me! Nobody is home and I can't get it out! WHAT IF IT BREAKS THE GLASS DOOR AND KILLS ME BLAZE!?" I tried so hard not to laugh.

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