Everywhere I Go *Editing*

Chapter 3

I look out the door and mt favorite band is there. Hollywood Undead.

Charlie, Johnny, Kurlzz, J, Funny, but Deuce isn't there. It's weird, I thought they all stuck together. Still, I can't believe HOLLYWOOD UNDEAD is in the same house as me!

"Hey guys uh what's up?" I say, trying to act cool without having a heart attack.

"Why so surprised?" Kurlzz asked. God dammit how'd he notice?

"Y-y-you guys are my favorite band!" I stutter.

"You have known us for a while," Kurlzz responds. I have known them for a while virtually, but I never met them.

"What do you mean?" I ask. Kurlzz looks at Justin with big eyes, as if he is trying to tell Justin to tell me something. I look up at him and  give him a questioning look.

"Ughhhh," Justin groans.

"Justin tell me what's up," I say to him as soon as he goes back to the couch.

"Ava, who is Justin?" Funny asks.

"My boyf-" I was cut off by Justin cupping his hand over my mouth.

"Guys, we're fine. Go get us all some Del Taco or something," Justin says firmly.

"Wait no you guys come back here please," I ask. I pull out my phone and turn on the selfie camera.

"Not before I get a selfie with you guys!" They smile and run behind me and Justin, giving their signature looks; straight faces and these hand signals and of course, Charlie in the front. I thank them and they go right out the door.

"Justin, what was all that about? Why wouldn't you let me tell them that you are my boyfriend?"

"Look, Ava, I know something that you don't. It isn't anything serious, though."

"If it isn't anything serious then tell me what you're hiding from me, like, right now."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Justin's" POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Oh my god how can I tell her this? I have been keeping it in since the day we met, because I didn't want her to tell anyone. My heart begins to race faster and faster, making me lose focus on what to do here.

"If it isn't anything serious then tell me what you're hiding from me, like, right now." Ava says with a determined look on her face. I begin to get a headache. Why wouldn't I be able to tell her? I should be able to trust my own girlfriend.

"Okay. If I tell you, you can't tell anyone. I mean you can't fucking tell ANYONE," I say to her in the most serious tone I can use. She nods.

"Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye."

"Okay, Ava, here's what I have been hiding from you for the longest time."

"just tell me already."

"Okay." Here I go, the secret I wasn't supposed to tell her until she was 20. She leans in closer, getting me more nervous than before. How am I supposed to tell her that she has been dating Aron Erlichman for these past months?