He had drove us to my house and I ran upstairs and automatically started packing. I packed my makeup and hairspray and stuff in a box. My bracelets and jewelry in another. I went threw the bathroom cabinets throwing out old medicine bottles.
I came across a old friend soon. I looked at it. The dried blood from cutting. Bret came in and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Babe you don't need it anymore. " I nodded and threw it away still thinking about how it felt of the pain relief.
I packed my toiletries and some medicine I took for headaches. I then moved out of the bathroom into my room and started taking my posters down.
Bret helped me pack my posters but I kept blushing when he saw all the posters of him and The Relapse Symphony. I finished and went to my dresser and started pulling my clothes out. I found yet another friend and threw it away.
I packed my clothes and shoes making sure not to wrinkle my band shirts. I taped up the boxes and we started moving them to his car. We had to make two trips though.
As we l we loaded the last of the boxes I stood in the doorway remembering the memories of me and my happy family then having it torn apart by my mother's death.
Me trying to commit suicide a couple of times and the thoughts I had still lingered in this house. I decided I'm selling it furniture and all.
I walked out and got in the car with Bret. Tears welled as I thought about the past and how it went from good to bad but I wouldn't have changed a thing because if I did there's a chance I wouldn't have met Bret and fallen in love.
We unpacked my clothes and I hung them in the closet I placed my stuff where it goes and I kept my posters packed up because I didn't need the posters when I get to see them everyday.
Suddenly All your hate went off on my phone and I screamed with excitement.
It was my best friend Danene who saved me from suicide once she was really the only friend I had before she moved when I was like 15.
" Danene! " I shouted into the phone.
" What? I can't hear anymore your scream made me deaf. "
" Oh shut up we haven't talked in like a year what's been going on? "
" Oh well me having a attitude with my father for moving me because in the hell hole I used to go to i got bullied like all the time. "
Danene was like me but worse she was into the band's I was into but she is kind of a fan girl and listens to more metal than me.
" Sorry, about that but my dad finally went to jail when I gained the guts to call. "
" Thank God! I hated hearing you upset and I'm not their to help but soon I might. "
" Really? YOU BETTER NOT BE SHITTING ME! "
" I'm not calm down since I'm old enough in a few days I'm coming back girly. "
" Yay! " We talked a while longer but she wanted to go pack.
I finished unpacking and laid on the bed with Bret. I td him about her and how she saved me.
" Well I owe her a thank you for saving your life. " I blushed and he kissed me and the guys came over and we talked about how I'm moving in and how my friend is coming back.
" Oh great now I'm afraid to spend the night here because you two might be getting it on while I'm trying to sleep! "
Tyler yelled and I punched his arm. I started texting CC while we were watching a movie. I told him everything and he seemed happy for me.
Everyone went home and me and Bret went upstairs.
" I have a present for you I forgot to give it to you yesterday considering everyone got drunk and our little after party. "
I blushed and he gave me a box.
I opened it up and found a cropped jean jacket with my favorite band patches and on the back it said Bret's girl. I hugged him and kissed him and said thank you.
We went to sleep and I was surprised I could sleep after a amazing day.
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FanfictionAllison is different. No one in D.C. gets her. Sheplays music and its her lifeline to keep living. She meets her idol Bret Von Dehl and figures out that she isnt so different after all